Look, I'm from the 4-8-0, where we can really get it poppin'

Either way it go

We finna show up on your block

This ain't no tic-tac-toe

But you gon' end up gettin' got

Said you got mad cars?

Well, we gon' take them too

From the 5-2-0, when **** really get killed

From the 6-0-2, where **** do it for real

From the 6-2-3, you see these **** cracked out

And this shit from my mama, so you gon' see me spaz out

Let me

Put the cash up, since they wanna act out

I'm from the city, boy

Guess I got to act out

They don't be catching all these bars, I got to read it to 'em

Can't get the rise up outta JAAÈ, no, I don't feed into 'em

Show 'em what a AZ ****, bout

Comin' with the best of the flows and bars, no doubt

**** chasin' fame,

Sound the same

They all want clout

Bitch, I go insane

Going Saiyan

I'm clearin' 'em out

You ain't steppin' with my woes

If you steppin' out the line

Then I'm steppin' on your toes

Don't be playin' on my top

Don't be pullin' on these clothes

Even if it's fuckin' summer, I am hotter than these hoes

Got to shot at Z-Babes, you know?

The big stepper

Colder than the freeze, the frost, the cold weather

Hotter than the, ha the ha

The ghost pepper

See me, then I'm gone with the wind

Real ghost weather