Some say it's better to fail in originality, than to succeed in imitation, real shit

Yeah, yo let me get this man! Covert Gotti what up, I got you!

Never let em take you for granted and always be 2 steps ahead before they take the advantage

For this money, they will take it and vanish, it's like a bad habit, rockin bandanas make you an example

Have you jammed up, blammed up, angle slammed up, should of ran up, but you didn't have the gat tucked

**** now what, we got scales if you need to bag up, **** now what, thoroughbreds is where they get they style from

**** now what, I'm like Jesus at the cross, won't brush you off but look cleaner when I floss,

In some heated seats with the blue marine gloss, wearing the black and blue six ring Jordans or all white loafers,

Wouldn't know what they cost, I'm eating pasta with the bolognaise sauce, jumpin out that ride the purple haze cough

Seats black and grey if you open up the doors, rear windows tinted, I'm there gettin sloppy,

The brim low on the fitted, her hair near my pockets, what up to the cuzzo if I'm headed to the projects

Yeah we go hard in the paint, you aint stoppin it, better not pull out that thang if you aint poppin it,

No matter happens with my drink, I aint droppin it, spittin all facts, these bars might hurt you

Wack rappers head back, these bars is like curphews, I got that rinse fuck drip, I gotta stay clean

Yeah that blunt lit up like holiday trees, ain't no locksmith, but I know how to make keys

Yeah we out of town but always rep the yankees, mets, knicks, my hood like netflix,

No it's not a movie but we shootin on the set quick, nesquick sweet ass **** is what the left wit

Ref shit, **** was foul, he got the tech shit, I'm flexin, on the **** like I'm hurcules,

Talking that smell good, we just burnin trees, when I rap, I leave rappers in emergency

Yeah they talkin all that hype but they too scared to bleed, defcon five, you know it's goin live

Put me on that beat cuz you know it's on fire, rollin up that sticky, I call it new tires

OJ with the grey goose we makin screwdrivers, told shorty use two hands like she was holdin up the eagle

Just got done, she was waitin for the sequel, eyes blood shot, **** higher than a seagul,

Kay pulled up, she was drivin in a beatle, you politicin' but you not for the people

Caught a death sentence but you not gettin needles, you fumble dirty money, we prepare for the cleaners

Yeah they talk egregious, they somewhere in the bleachers ****

Yo they watchin me like, the big ten east or something, it's not a game man

Yeah enthrone records, j-sinnocle, covert gotti, what up

We out, we out, we out, we out!