Got mud in my cup

Syrup, ****

That's mud, **** (Pockets full of bankrolls)

Yeah, Mike, what's happenin', ****?

(Mike made the 808s) You ain't out here playin', man, this Los Angeles, man

RJ, yeah, Mr. LA in this motherfucker with me, man

(It's like two in the mornin') Look (Man, what's happenin'?)

(Real ****)

I'm a real ****, case closed, ain't no backdoors

****, we get silly 'bout that chili up and down the road

Any **** plan on breakin' codes, we gon' break your nose

Hoppin' out, big Cuban link, let me rock my gold

On the way to M's, my life'll never be the same (Nah)

Couple people know me now, I guess I got a lil' fame

Back and forth with this bitch, wanna tell me that I've changed

RJ came with them thangs, he went straight to Johnny Dang

Ayy, they want our men to be homos and our women hoes

Shoot a cop for content, watch it centerfold

I used to watch the Eight Trays beef with 9-0s

Seen murder, I get shot with the chop outside my window

He still alive, I watched Smoky turn to a smoker, I got ill inside

Buried my homegirl, watch her mom's world get minimized

I still pull up time to time, keep her spirits high, she like still I ride

I roll with pimps, hustlers, jackers

Most my hats got A's in the front like a Acura

You let them **** run you out your set, you not a factor

Bitches never see the bigger picture without the caption, ****

Spent a fifty, iced my mouth, could've got veneers

I walk around with a house on my wrist and ears

She ain't really good with names, but she know Richard Mille

Switch with the stick, checkin' mirrors while I'm switchin' gears

I'm a real ****, case closed, ain't no backdoors

****, we get silly 'bout that chili up and down the road

Any **** plan on breakin' codes, we gon' break your nose

Hoppin' out, big Cuban link, let me rock my gold

On the way to M's, my life'll never be the same (Nah)

Couple people know me now, I guess I got a lil' fame

Back and forth with this bitch, wanna tell me that I've changed

RJ came with them thangs, he went straight to Johnny Dang

My brother got thirty years and we can't even get a loan (Nah)

**** preachin' on my phone and wanna tell me that I'm wrong

I'm a legend while I'm here, you gon' love me while I'm gone

I can't even drop no tear, I put my pain in the song (Nah)

I been wanna chop it up, yeah, it's been a while

Supposed to be my bitch, you went and had a different child

Get to talkin' all crazy on the beat with different styles (Yeah)

Got some young killers outta town from Seven Mile (Yeah)

****, don't be stupid, we the ones that do the steppin'

Any **** go against it, we'll teach your ass a lesson

Any **** go against it, gon' send your ass a message

It's a chain on my neck, your boyfriend got a necklace

Drop a bag, place the order, tell them boys I need that water

I'm feelin' like Wayne in '04 when he dropped Tha Carter

I don't like my baby mama, but I love my lil' daughter

This bitch left, I got served but I ain't bothered (Yeah)

I'm a real ****, case closed, ain't no backdoors

****, we get silly 'bout that chili up and down the road

Any **** plan on breakin' codes, we gon' break your nose

Hoppin' out, big Cuban link, let me rock my gold

On the way to M's, my life'll never be the same (Nah)

Couple people know me now, I guess I got a lil' fame

Back and forth with this bitch, wanna tell me that I've changed

RJ came with them thangs, he went straight to Johnny Dang