Get out! Get out! You can't be in here! You have to get out! I implore you! Please! Please! You're all going to die down here! It's life or death, either one. The king is back, take heed and run. I f**k them, take a s**t on your beats for fun. I killed the gang, I ain't even use a s**t. Who better than me? Don't make me laugh. I run the s**t, they just chase my s**t. I ain't talking s**t, n*****s telling the facts. I think all the tracks I'm hearing from n*****s is whack. I be hearing these n*****s, what they say and they rhyme. I took my spot, nobody gave me mine. I make the beats, that boom boom boom in they trunks. You disagree, homie, then go on and jump. You can bump your g**, you can say what you want. That's all you're going to do because you n*****s is punk. I'm number one, you ain't number shoot. When they need a hit, I'm who they come to get. Talk to me. If you got love for me, I got love for you. If you don't vote for me, I don't vote for you. We can do whatever you want to do. If you don't vote for me, I don't vote for you. If I was you, I wouldn't feel myself. If I was you, I wouldn't feel myself. I'm tired of n*****s, n*****s is tired. You ain't a G, I see b*****s in your eyes. If you close to me, you're supposed to be. But most of you rap n*****s is hoes. To me, wherever you're from, the question I ask is do you think I do before? Riddle me that. Visit my hood and you done been to hell and back. This industry sh** to hell with that. I seen them come, I seen them go. I doubt if you can show me something I ain't seen before. Who's supposed to be in charge? I need to know. When I shake your hand, I'm going to step on your toe. Go get your gun, go get your clique. I'm going to be right here chilling with your b*****s. You mad at me because I'm getting rich? Well put the f**k to your head and get to the f**k. If you got love for me, I got love for you. If you don't move with me, I'll move with you. We can do it however you want to do. If you don't move with me, I'll move with you. If I was you, I wouldn't feel myself. I seen my heart, feel my pain. Some is stars, some is lames. How they follow little trends to get their fame. I ain't snap my d**k fingers to get in the game. You claim you rich, show me son. If you got so many dollars, then loan me one. Fools think they killers, they owning. When you know you bout to sweat as a honey bun. Trashy broads, find a bar. Like you dad dudes, you're bright and hard. VIP bands don't make you a star. Like we really still don't know who the f**k you are. Don't talk behind my back, just call me n*****. Move my heart to the side, make room to forgive you. If you still want to hang, we'll come to get you. Put the rope around your d**k, jump my n*****. You all going to a** down here. Get out, get out, you can't be in here. You all going to a** down here. Get out, get out, you can't be in here.
