June, you′re a jenius

Do what we want entertainment

And can't be fucked with incorporatedSmack a nigga ass LLC

I′m on some cold gangsta shit

I might get blocked out the industry (i am)

Ain't wifin no hoes, no couple goals (can't do it)

Still don′t feel my enemies (i am)

Ain′t squashin' no beef, i′m fryin' it (hibachi)

If it ′bout the money, i'm tryin′ it (i'm tryin', i am)

My price went high, it′s thrity, a brick (what ′evs)

Water been tight, flyin' in (whoosh)

Let′s say, "Goodbye" to the ghetto (hello, hello)

And, "Welcome" to wealth, 90210 (rich bitch)

What's happenin′, gates?

Mulholland estate

I might turn this bitch to the trap though (skeet)

And there go the neighborhood

Neighbors been bitching' cause they heard

The lamb′ in the driveway

At one in the morning, disturbing the peace (sheesh)

It sounds like a plane when I drive away

Might put a rolls on a lawn

Fuck it ain't got no alarm

New Richard Mille on my arm (factory)

I'ma king, you a pawn (nigga)

I′m a legend, 2pac, biggie, big pun, wu, raekwon (i am)

New Ms to the city

In detroit more than big sean (facts)

I′m on some cold gangsta shit

I got a lil' bitch on the westside

Couples of hittas from South Memphis

And another lil′ hitta from eastside

I can adapt to the pain

I understand the poverty (poor)

Why would I let a record label fuck over us

When I did the robberies? (never gon' happen)

They told me watch what I say in these raps (why)

Fore they fuck around, sentence me

And you better watch what you say out your mouth (shh)

Whenever you mention me

You not relatable

I′m a street nigga and that not debatable

Tryna buy loyalty, they not available

I got a hundred round dick on this AR

Now hold this tableble

All my bitches bad, tens

Bitch love so what, fuck her

Hold up, we hitttin' the benz, yeah

Bitch wanna fuck in this truck

(Helluva made this beat baby)

Yeah, motherfucker, we friends, shit

′Long she down, i'm up, bitch

Don't ask my name, i′m doggy

Get the head twice, dont call me

Heard she had fire, i′m stalky

Beat her ass down in the office

Make her hit the (?) in the benz

Lean, weed, drink

Bitch one-off, get painted

X was a ho, we ain't

Turn blood, nigga, yeah bitch, he can′t

Gotta pay me to perc' no shit, I′m famous

Nigga like smoke, not me, I'm rainin′

Put in the earth, make 'er keep goin'

Then put in her hair

Link one, told me lil′ ho, these scared

Bros over hoes, ayy bitch, we sharin′

380 for the war

What they want for the 'Claren

I just want the truck, I′m sayin

"Skrrt" (no cap)

Heard you wan' fuck, take a chance (come on)

If I hit her friend, I′m playin' (he is)

200 in chains, i′m dancin'

Bitch, fuck a nigga ho, shoot friendly (ho, rat)

All five cars not rented (none of 'em)

None of these bitches can check me (none of ′em)

Ask around, "who run the city?" me

(Who you know run the city)