Yeah, yeah, real hip-hop shit, real hip-hop shit

Come on, man, nine-nine-24, what!

Spectators comin' to watch, go pull the bleachers out

You wasn't with me shootin' in the gym, but here go a hundred thou

For my family, I run a hundred and one miles, a hundred and one percent

Ain't holdin' on, I repent, feel like Vin Diesel, way I'm on yo' ass bout my kids

Elijah taught me how to eat to live, baby, watch what you takin' in

Always fuck twelve, I don't mess with no bacon bits

Nine-nine-24, this makin' the greatest hits, turnin' pennies into dollars

I just made one of the greatest flips, still got the greatest cadence

I'm just tryin' to get better daily, my body in the matrix

And my mind still, meditatin, **** talk crazy bout me I'ma delegate it

It's time to regulate

I ain't trippin' off Petty cake, 155, but I'm feelin' like a heavyweight

Droppin' all that dead weight, clearin' up my head space

I be feelin' the envy, yeah, I know the ones with me and I know who against me

Bitch, this how you slide on a Shizz beat, just filled up the tank

But, baby, left me on empty, what? What? Yeah, uh-huh

Yeah, look, it's two sides to the court, it's two sides to the bleachers

We was shootin' in the gym, I ain't see ya

We was cleanin' up the gym, I ain't see, wait

Bloodshot, burst a **** heart Vin Diesel

Life bring episodes, we ain't know we needed

But peep it, it's with the same people

Plot twist, fly shit, I'm fresh, fresh as me, huh

Calm Lil' Fit, I'm neat, OMG, yeah

Children of the star, uh, look up, see the bar, uh

If you don't see a **** as money, what is he, cargo?

A Smooth technique, look at me, oh I'm neat

Nine milla if it's you, twelve gauge if it's three

Twelve spades like a suite, stakes is higher than you think

Ice get brighter when you blink, nights is harder

Then you wake up, right into a dream