Intro

Imagine me, no buss down broke

Looking rough now, running for the bus now, oh

On a loss now, I could never stop now

My **** be uptown, lot of friends I lost now

Probably 'cause I'm up now

'Cause I started out robbing, my mafia

Putting money on your head like it's Africa

Used to runner from the plug, was a scavenger

Man, I love beef, Wizzy be a character, because

Love loyalty, honour, and respect

I spent my teen years running from the feds

The road these days fucking with my head

I'd da fuck a beef, you retaliate with web

Millionaire conversations

When I do shows, feds give me complications

Contemplating how to get me in the station

We legit know their salary is my monthly takings, oh

Nothing out the roads, man, they dumb fucks

They just old and washed up

What you know about six-litre on the op block

G-wags with their top off