Ay yo Prez be the sinister bars bars be like cinema

Certified finisher and we are nothing similar

Live from the center of the Hamptons and the Dillinger’s Rose from the concrete like Derrick in the image of what we seen around us trouble lurking and it found us

We ain’t grow in them houses led by doctors and accountants

Unless you count the ones that counting profits from them ounces it’s snowing in the summer and they moving it by the mountain

Spitting like he got a crowd around him

Waiting for the crowning taking rap dudes to school fool I’m a cap and gown them

If it’s bout my squadron **** I’m a fucking scoundrel got the bitches throwing bras and panties **** throwing towels

I’m the shit like moving bowels

Vibing with your chick for hours

Scented candles couple flowers after that she both of ours

Exercise my super powers flexing on you fucking cowards

I get off by getting on the mic and showing all my doubters

Appreciation cuz I really love them

It’s no them without me it’s sorta like we need each other

This my bread and brother put that on my mother sister brother

Father and my babies I’m a turn up in this mothafucker

**** acting tough and they be lovers undercover

I’m fresh up out the kitchen left the remnants in the cupboard

I’m a kick my feet up blow the smoke and watch it hover

And pass it to the homey cuz I know he got it covered