I come through the blocks steady shinin' on them busters

 I coulda killed him with the coach leather, did him one better

 Put the army jacket linin' in the cutlass

 My mind was designed to blind him like the smell on a dime when she blushes

 And every time I feel like I'm fallin' off

 I just rewind my mind to the time when I was confined to ridin' on them buses

 And L.O. was in Rhode Island, now the dream that God took precise time in designing

 Is now in our clutches

 Wrote a few rhymes and I fucked the game up

 Hating on me when they bring my name up

 It ain't my fault, we ain't cut from the same tux

 ****, I came up, I ain't change up

 Wrote a few rhymes and I fucked the game up

 Hating on me when they bring my name up

 It ain't my fault, we ain't cut from the same tux

 I live with my peers, get tatted tears for they first crime

 No pad or pen when it's first time

 My grandmom's preparing her bags for the church line

 I had to hustle hard, hustle hard, hustle, hustle, hustle hard

 Don't hate me

 I had to hustle hard, hustle hard, hustle, hustle, hustle hard

 It's like a dream with a touch of reality

 Surrounded by gun buses and spot brushes

 Still it ain't nobody while it's me

 It's like a childish phase, **** hating on me and my stylish ways

 I take it back to my falla days

 Taking advice from old timers that snore bass

 Face to face, court case, packing a burner in the north face

 Robbing the rich youngins nowadays, we take they bitch from em

 Ain't nothing changed, still the same, keep them clips coming

 I had to learn Spanish, older brother coppin' bricks from em

 Lowe's under the J-line, holding a great, now I'm ready to stick something

 Chief getting old and wiser, their younger brother just a non-socializer

 Don't let the vote booth surprise ya, the Prince of New York back

 Time to see where your heart at, don't even start that

 Y'all ain't even reached the 100 song mark yet

 And none of y'all could touch the God, ****, I hustle hard, so don't hate me

 Yo, the list is just too long, man, back to the mix

 Ayo, drop something nice from your boy Ali Vegas, man, you already know