I show off my cards, My opps be escaping

You show off too much homie stop with that faking

Been broke for too long, think its time for some making

I slay you so hard I'm the last one that standing

We looking for Kills man we coming for you

This forty-two glitz fitting perfectly on you

I saw opportunity, I hopped in the stew

Ion need no one else, it's just me n the crew

I get them fast like the speed in my raps

Corny industry game yo this shit full of rats

I'm changing my flows but I keep all the facts

Bro I Drift these Miata's and still finish tracks

And i keep me a bucket to fill in the cash

One hit doesn't matter if u working like trash

Keep on finding yo crew in dead hand of the past

If they bring me to marvel swear I'll shine in the cast

Swear I'll reach the top, Make

My enemies flop

Man I got me a chain, Icy blue like a cop

Once I'll learn how to gain, swear I will never stop

I gone pop the champagne, soon as this shit will drop

I'm not Pac or Jermaine, but still keeping them shocked

And it's hard to explain, why I'm still the same fuck

My mind stuck in the game, still they say it was luck

Get the fuck off my lane, fore This glitzy get cocked

We fight about money and power, meanwhile there are massive of terror in cities

We watch what celebrities doing all day then complain why the life that we live is so Shitty

I'm cooking the chicken with sauce it gets juicy

I'm tasting the pussy, fish from Yamaguchi

I'm sipping the ruski, she flexing with Gucci

I'm stealing yo bitch, take her to Chattahoochee

Building up level by level

Aim high i don't wanna settle

I spit as fast as mo Ali back then

When he used to wrestle

The bigger glory you get

Also decreases your circle

The sweetest end to your story

Must go through wars with the devil

All week i guard our navy

Still didn't hopped in a vessel

I want a dinner with Jay Z

I hope that he wouldn't cancel

I do the rap game for me

I'll never ask for a shekel

You haven't heard about me yet

You'll see me launch like a missile

Once I'll learn how to gain, swear I will never stop

Speeding at night, get in a chase with the cops

I'm playing for keeps like LA and Rondo

Not a regular rapper got the sauce no Tabasco

Pack a opp everyday like some meat in a Taco

This ain't hard to believe from the streets to the Condo

You know that I'm Jewish coming straight from the ghetto

I'm not here to play with your heart like a Lego

If you knew I was struggling why didn't you say so

My knife peeled your skin off your body like a mango

Still carry my stick wherever I go, the streets like a game

We just tryna score goals, I got the whole squad packing

With polls, never fold under pressure got to stick to da code

Blade heads like a barber leave them waving like rod

Not an emotional killer, My heart turned to be cold

I keeping it real ain't talking shit when my mouth full of gold

Selling gas in da streets while my opps getting rolled

Bitches calling my phone like they carry my son

Shooting rounds not my semen but thanks for the fun

Always packing the heat not my meat just a gun

No COD sending them headshots one hit and you done

Not an emotional figure, rip to king von

Didn't born in six hunna but with them till I'm gone

If I fuck with you Imma stick to death and beyond

Cooking up in the studio ain't talking about no Filet Mignon

Ain't got no cent but hold the 50/50 shots inside my mac

Got couple Glocks with switch and titties type a shit to raise a track

If you want beef come get this big mac popping like a Ticktack, stretched up never Leaned back, packed up and prolly get yo shit snatched, cut the beat shits end up pretty Bad, I dissed y'all you can't be this mad