[Verse 1]
Ladies and gentlemen
I ain't trynna be politically correct
But I won't rest till I'm given my respect
And my vision isn't set on the money I get
But more or less the vets, I'm comin for ya'll neck
I ain't [?] just feelin' how you felt when you came
More or less, change is imminent
I ask Mr. West for a lil bit of help
Realized us new n***as gotta get it ourself
So I dreamed of presentin' myself
And the only thing I fear is Iovine's shelf
The co*ky, liveliest for nobody
Book so many b**hes should've been a cum laude
f** the comradery with B rate artists
I'm ballin you n***as is Arliss so watch this
Always knew where the pot was
With no receivers had the pickin of a option
Tommie Frazier on the mulf**in one or two's
Or Michael Vick if ya'll bark n***a ya'll through
Yea, 25, 25, 25 can I get 30 my side jones is fat and my freak jones is purdy
Why? Cause I Mac like Bernie and she swallow everything like Kirby
Not Puckett but I hit it then I duck a b**h
And older women put a n***a on their Bucket list
Me against you the movie of the year
Cause you slum dawg and I'm the millionaire
Their buzz internet and mines in her net
Should know I'm winnin that Chanel fitted cap
I know they s** I'm just showin you where my city at
Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad
But since Mark put a n***a on that lily track
I had the British shows talkin bout bring him back
But that's a sh**ty accent you should've figured that
Cause I been drinkin till the point that I'm a dizzy rap
Scab, fix up look shop joe
Cause I'mma look that part until I'm all broke, yea