New Jack City

C-L-E not Cleveland, ****

They free the dawgs and the demons, we back

Can't make this shit up

Come like Dutch how my opps ain't caught no corpse

Shot his bredgin in the face, should've waited for his Porsche

Trap, trap, trap, get it popping in abundance

Pandemonium in the beat, schedule for substance

Like, like when Gmoney showed Nino the crack

Revolutionary trap move, selling a fentanyl patch

013, I came out of jail, I had nothing but a passport

I went to the le and I put 253 grams in a Jansport

Everybody wanna to be rich but nobody want to put work in though

When I was a teen I live with the fiends or I was working a hoe

I serve in streets my due diligence, I'm a CLE captain

I'm lieutenant of the gun squad, my ****, we fund the action

My ****, let's be honest no capping or whatchamccallit it

I'm legendary in them jail cells, how I beat man till they vomit

GQ with a handting and a fat ring or da dress code

Free them **** on the south range who ain't never stopping when they press code

Whoa, whoa, I beat the heat like the Mavericks

Red beam with flashlight, how my gun go-go-gadget

It look just like New Jack City in my trap

It sound like ka-ching, ka-ching, money whenever I rap

I putting it down, lick a shot for my opps buss gun sounds

Supply and demand, what you know about rein'-up whole towns?

He went on a date and he got pitch flipped upside down

Smith and Wesson hold ten, throw 'em upside down

Go to the jails, go to the projects, go, ****, ask of me

They tell you that pengo, that ****, he 'bout it, he 'bout it like MasterP

He fly, he gangsta, he getting money, that **** a masterpiece

I'm from the le downbottom, I am not talking about grand revive

Seen like two crates when I touch down

They say them le yutes top left froze buss down

Gun convictions from a yute my Niyah steady barking

Deyah in my hand in traffic, I don't do compartments

P90 a di ruugz

Crowds chip it like marathon, shots beat like boom-boom

401 on the highway, Chevrolet like zoom-zoom

Free chaotic out the can, broski coming home soon, soon

Uh, who you know rap gang shit you can dance to?

Hoes is shaking they ass to and **** is making a bag to

My opps, they on the net, they begging and ratting and doing the 'Gram

And hoes is bad too, my ****, I do not understand

Come like Dutch how my opps ain't caught no corpse

Shot his bredgin in the face, fucker should've waited for his Porsche

Trap, trap, trap, get it popping in abundance

Pandemonium in the beat, schedule for substance

Like, like when Gmoney showed Nino the crack

Revolutionary trap move, selling a fentanyl patch

013, I came out of jail, I had nothing but a passport

I went to the le and I put 253 grams in a Jansport

Everybody wanna to be rich but nobody want to put work in though

When I was a teen, I live with the fiends or I was working a hoe

I serve in streets my due diligence, I'm a CLE captain

I'm lieutenant of the gun squad, my ****, we fund the action