I got these muh’f#ckas shook!
And i don’t do it for the look (hell naw)
Ain’t no such thing as half-way crooks (for real)
n#gg#s come with the beef get cooked
Hands dirty ‘cause i came from the soot (from the bottom)
Don’t talk about it, you don’t know what it took
Call shots, i don’t play it by the book
Kill the whole track from the bars to the hooks
And i ain’t do it for the look
(nah, nah, nah, nah)
I never f#cked with this industry, my verses like ministry
These copycat rappers stealing identities
They not what they pretend to be
This stoney point 3, that’s a trinity, my energy’s infinity
I hide the messagе in the melody
When you listеn to my music, this a real life remedy
The world ‘gon remember me
For talking ‘bout more than some money, weed and hennessy
Even though i love all three
I spent the days on the block back when we was wearing tall tees
I was trying to get some car keys
Nowadays i’m ‘bout to move up from the range to the ‘rari
No, i’m not sorry you couldn’t keep up
Closed mouths don’t get fed, n#gg#, better speak up
That’s hoppa on the cut, i murder everything i touch
You talking ‘bout the best, sh#t, it better be us
(oowee!)
I got these muh’f#ckas shook!
And i don’t do it for the look (hell naw)
Ain’t no such thing as half-way crooks (for real)
n#gg#s come with the beef get cooked
Hands dirty ‘cause i came from the soot (from the bottom)
Don’t talk about it, you don’t know what it took
Call shots, i don’t play it by the book
Kill the whole track from the bars to the hooks
And i ain’t do it for the look
(nah, nah, nah, nah)
I ain’t worried ‘bout who they think is up next
Put ‘em up against me, they ‘gon be upset
You getting way too excited over one check
While i’m ‘bout to ride this b#tch out into the sunset
I came from the dirt
Hunting food stamps on the first
Now it’s 20k and diamonds, got ‘em laying on my shirt
Tried to cut from me, thought about it in reverse
If you really got a problem, n#gg#, say it in a verse
I’m taking all bets, i don’t back down
I get up on the tracks then i blackout
Can’t believe they tried to push me to the background
But i’m back b#tch, look at where i’m at now
I don’t care, i got ‘em big mad
Shutting down the little sh#t, i’m focused on the big bag
That’s why i go hard and i live fast
So i can tell the whole world:
I got these muh’f#ckas shook!
And i don’t do it for the look (hell naw)
Ain’t no such thing as half-way crooks (for real)
n#gg#s come with the beef get cooked
Hands dirty ‘cause i came from the soot (from the bottom)
Don’t talk about it, you don’t know what it took
Call shots, i don’t play it by the book
Kill the whole track from the bars to the hooks
And i ain’t do it for the look
(nah, nah, nah, nah)
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