Slammin′, used to sleep on the floor with a Kel-Tec

Got a bag I can't bag yet because it′s still wet

Reaper man, I pay him a visit, ain't paid his bills yetBrain hemorrhage, blunt-force trauma, I make him feel that

I wrap and seal that

Sent out the bricks that had the Nike Swoosh stamp, I'm just doin′ it for the camp

Nigga sold ′em to the plug, now he shoppin' behind my back, uh

One thing about that bitch karma, she comin′ back

If you trappin', keep a strap close

Nowadays, this shit became a trend

To snake your homies out ′cause everybody backdoor

But everybody Black, though

I let the fiends catch a bean, used to vomit off the secondhand crack smoke

Nigga got that PTSD from testin' the key

Gums numb, hope I didn′t purchase work from the F-E-Ds

'Cause every time I see the judge, it's like a scary movie

Fuck the court, real nigga can′t do no jury duty

Internet done altered this shit through a different game now

I don′t rap about dead opps, I let his name die

Shame how they blackball Kane, they scratched my name out

I pushed it longer than I expected to get my name hot

They wanna take me out this game like Sha'Carri

Black Illuminati, touch Big Rabbit, streets need a body

I got all of them leeches away from ′round me

You ain't rich enough to get me hit, pussy, go up the bounty, uh

Spend some cheese, bitch, chopper sing, bitch

Brew him up, had him huggin′ them EMTs, bitch

Turn the witness to Stevie Wonder, ho, you ain't seen shit

Youngins on a mando′ slide, this shit routine, bitch

Delta 88 with a cool knot in my tube socks

Now I push the goons through the boondocks in the coon tops

Penthouse in the city, my bops givin' me rooftop

Told 'em free my nigga G-Wee, ho, let the roots out

You feel my energy, they gon′ remember me

Ain′t never had a friend like me, your enemy my enemy

Lambo crashed the whip and got plates in both shoulders

If he didn't live through that accident, this shit could′ve been over, yeah

They wanna take me out this game like Sha'Carri

Black Illuminati, afghan doggy straight off the poppy

I ain′t trust him, had to dust him like Christopher Moltisanti

And it hurt my heart to hurt you, but nigga, streets need a body, yeah

I don't house these hoes, bitch, get a hobby

She ain′t workin', then you ain't got a wifey, you got a Tommy, yeah

I got all of them leeches away from ′round me

Bulletproof the Escalade, I got iron like Robert Downey, nigga, yeah

Fuck you lil′ niggas (uh)

(Triple-S exercise)

Kane

Kiss, ha-ha

It's what we do, nigga

I don′t do the Chrome Heart, I just do the home art

You can catch a headshot or you can catch a dome dart

Go ahead and put the kids to sleep, this the grown part

'Fore we knew what Billboard was, we had our own chart

Strapped and they pull the car over, you take your own charge (take that)

I ain′t never worked for nobody, I sold my own heart (that's right)

Smoke a fat one in the back right in my own yard

Playin′ dominoes with my man, he in the boneyard

Now I can pay for the jet right on my own card

Niggas tryna go man on me, man, it's on, God

Hand-to-hand with it, I ain't never played the phone, God

Calisthenics and cardio, just tryna tone, God (that′s it)

Your man got the semi, but he ain′t poppin'

My youngin got the bricks in the hemi, and he ain′t stoppin'

Lil′ extra in the beginning to get him coppin' (uh-huh)

He ain′t worried, 'cause if they get him, I get him Cochran (I got him)

He know not to fuck with them bitches, they get him hot then (he know)

Stay low, finish the work, he get a drop Benz (yeah)

They just wanna be around money, but they are not friends (nah)

Until you fall back from 'em, that′s where the plot ends (yeah)

I′ve been reppin' the Apple since it was rotten (mmh)

When you a golden, you can never be forgotten (never)

They gotta ram it, you don′t ever let the cops in (never)

I can have your funeral in the top ten (woo)

A lot of niggas are nice, but they are not him (Jada)

It's really nothing that you can do to stop him (hater)

Call him the God MC just like Rakim (woo)

And he done took some L′s, but yeah, he got wins

Motherfucker