(Ha) See this shit here might be a classic

(Ha) No cap i′m just putting you down

See this shit here might be a classic

I hop on the beat and make magic

Before i could drop me a tape bet they knew It was up cause they knew that I had it

Oh he really yo mans now it's tragic

They say I got flow like it′s traffic

When i drop me a verse it's a habit

I get in the yo and I'm at it

Fatwood

Tucked

I got

Bucks

Bad bitch

Fucks

Get low

Duck

You talking bout go up I′m on it

Only local for the moment

They know I got bars

They know I′m up next

So why I keep dodging this hate

She know I'm a winner

She know I′m a vibe

It's sad that you can even relate

If I get me a check

You know i can′t wait

I bet I go fuck that lil shit up

Don't ever depend on a nigga to get it

When you always be having yo feet up

Don′t ever be talking bout what chu gone do if you don't even speak when you see us

See they need to free my dawg Hest

Though

He ran up them racks off a

Metro

If you in yo feelings then

Let go

I been made a hit

All the best know

You wanna go up forreal

You better stay down with ya grind

My partna be rolling when he off them percs

He say be losing his mind

I ain't got a Rollie but when you This hard

I swear You gone know it′s ya time

I′m talking to Eazy he say is you ready

You bout to go up on the map

Cause you get some fame and you get you sum money

You better know how to adapt

I'm putting in work everyday in yo

I swear this shit ain′t never given

Hold on

See they didn't know i had flow

It′s like I'm promoting a boat

Cause all of my verse stay float

But enough about this enough about that

I take any hate as a joke

I jump in the rental go

I′m mashing this bii to the flow

I'm stroking she beggin for more

I can't believe these nigga thinking I ain′t even run up the score

I dropped question and had the whole city jumping and screaming for more

Now I just gotta go up for a show

Who is he with

Boy they know I′m with Blo

Let my foot in and Imma kick down the door

I told all my brothers got em

Run up a check cause they doubted

Still got some bros in the county

Yeah 4 izzo you know they get rowdy

Check after check sack after sack I'm tryna go up like that

Beef bout a hoe fall out with yo mans I ain′t tryna go out like that

Screaming free slumz when he made the news they ain't wanna give that boy back

When i get me a mill i bet he touchdown and i bet he gone have em some racks

I make hits

These niggaz switch

I got goals

You niggaz old

I never fold

Live by the code

Don′t care bout what chu been told

Dont against the bros

Fatwood

Tucked

I got

Bucks

Bad bitch

Fucks

Get low

Duck