[Big Punisher] Yeah. This is for my peoples on the street, y'know? Gave me love since day one. Y'knahmean? When I was puttin it down Battlin for mine, y'knahmsayin? Battlin - projects and neighborhoods Just to be heard, y'knahmsayin? Y'know cause y'know I used to do everything y'know? From that hardcore shit. To that commercial shit. To that party shit. That thug shit. That live shit, that cry shit. That love shit, that hate shit. I do all that shit. You know what's my true love? THAT NIGGA SHIT - smokin weed with my moms THAT NIGGA SHIT - slingin D and her-on THAT NIGGA SHIT - no love for the cops THAT NIGGA SHIT - gettin my dick sucked for my pops THAT NIGGA SHIT - gettin drunk with my Twinz THAT NIGGA SHIT - swearin to God I'll never drink again THAT NIGGA SHIT - gettin drunk again THAT NIGGA SHIT - three days in the pen THAT NIGGA SHIT - talkin loud at the flicks THAT NIGGA SHIT - fried rice and rib tips THAT NIGGA SHIT - lookin fresh with no ends THAT NIGGA SHIT - beatin on my sister's boyfriends THAT NIGGA SHIT - yellow tape and white sheets THAT NIGGA SHIT - whoopin my kid's ass in the streets THAT NIGGA SHIT - Iverson crossover THAT NIGGA SHIT - cheese doodles, grape soda THAT NIGGA SHIT - playin the last card on the train THAT NIGGA SHIT - hot sauce on everythang THAT NIGGA SHIT - nugget gold in the 80's THAT NIGGA SHIT - iced out in the 90's THAT NIGGA SHIT - shoot the place if you play me THAT NIGGA SHIT - Pun to run til they find me And I'm out what, what what wha-what And I'm out what, what what wha-what And I'm out, and I'm out Puerto Rock nigga shit yo I'm out

Murda on the beat, so it's not nice Money out the ass, nigga, big shit, big rich Milli' on my wrist, he lookin' like a big lick, lick If I say it's lit, then it's lit, lit Try to line me, chick-chick, boom, nigga, get hit Told my nigga, you catch a body, just don't spit, mmh Don't you throw up on that crime scene, they might get you My nigga, I know you used to wildin', but one thing If they catch you, nigga, move in silence, don't say shit, mmh Shh, shh Nigga, silence, nigga, shh, shh Talkin' on the phone, that's a dub, they listening, mmh Fuck it, I get the bag, wear Hermes like it's cheap, mmh Big face Richie on my wrist, he shimmering, ooh Big face Richie on my wrist, he shimmering, ooh Big shit, talkin' out your ass like you the shit, ooh I make 'em mad 'cause my swag so official I get the bag, wear Hermes like it's cheap, ooh And yeah, I know many men Wish death upon me like I'm 50 Cent I am the boogie man Yeah, I pulled up in my hoodie, man And you know what's goodie, man Yeah, yeah, and she know what's goodie, yeah Pick out all of her purses, I make her feel as if she was a kid again And I don't deserve this, I am not a regular civilian A regular person, for a song with me, I need like a million And bitches be lurkin' In traffic, caught you whippin' on Your lil' Benz, I'm in the big body version My nina sing a tune like Usher on 'em, let it burn, let it burn, yeah And don't you give my pussy away, girl, 'cause I hit it first, yeah My baby told me that she was Insecure, I had to tell her, "You're perfect" Lamborghini mines, Aventador, then for hers, the Urus Money out the ass, nigga, big shit, big rich Milli' on my wrist, he lookin' like a big lick, lick If I say it's lit, then it's lit, lit Try to line me, chick-chick, boom, nigga, get hit Told my nigga, you catch a body, just don't spit, mmh Don't you throw up on that crime scene, they might get you My nigga, I know you used to wildin', but one thing If they catch you, nigga, move in silence, don't say shit, mmh Shh, shh Nigga, silence, nigga, shh, shh