کلمه ها دیگه منو میبیننو در میرن / مخصوصن وقتی بوی علف تر میدم وقتی تنهایی یه گوشه با مخم وَر میرم / یه رو تعطیله واسا فقط دارم گرم میشم پس تو گوشارو بپا چونکه میخوام وحشی شم / مثه اِکس میترکه شعرایی که من میگم آدمای غریبه الکی بااام دست میدن / استودیو میره رو هوا سر هر بیتم تکو چرخیدم / خایه مالا دیگه در کونم چسبیدن از دیشب تا حالا هزارتا داف مست دیدم / که از بس کیرمو مالیدن دارم لمس میشم چیکا میکنی یه روز اگه به جا من باشی پیش سه تا غر غاطی دیگه رفت جذابیت کثافت کاری واسه منو واسه زاخارای کنارم داشی اینه زندگیه ما اگه شک داری ببین / تازه دوس نداریم زیاد از لش بازی بگیمو هرکاری بکنیمو هرجایی بریم میخوریم از بطری خودمون / ما گنگ خوندیمو یهو کس ریخت دورمون موزیکای من واسه درگیراس / واسه کسایی که میمونن تا سه شب بیدارو چته در دیوار فردا یه روز دیگس / واسه همه که تو سرما با کوله میرن (ها ها) یارو برفو با لوله میرف هنوز زندگیه خوب تو پسته / خیلی چیزا هس که میتونه زود درست شه اینجا شهر مریضیه چون ماها توش ولیم / شمام مریضین اگه به ما گوش بدین ما الکی میزنیمو بیخودی هار میشیم / تفریحی میخونیمو تصادفی کار میدیم میگن آره رپ تهران دسته مائه په / هنو نرسیدین حتی تا شست پای من مثه سالاد میخورمت په سر جات نمون / ندویی نری میشه همه جات کبود قراره بشی توپ واسه ضربه کاشتمون / قراره بشی لوپ واسه ترکه تازمون

Yeah, from the cracks and the holes in the pavement Ain't no hope for the youth, Lord, save me Gotta smile through it even though you hate it All I ask is that you pray for me You know we always payin' attention Always out handlin' business Niggas in they feelins Certain shit can't be given I'ma go and get it, yeah Niggas got they hand out, shit, that ain't the way we livin', yeah That ain't the way that I pictured thirty hoes and ten of us niggas See, that's the way we kick it Twetny of us, and ten of us probably got an extension Everybody playin' broke 'cause they think I can fix it Everything that you got, that shit probably rented I know my partners wit' me Ain't no stoppin' this shit, the sky is the limit, yeahh Who gon' ride wit' me? Aye, who gon' ride wit' me? Yeah, death before dishonor but you lied to me, dang Made it to the top from the gutter Promisin' the hood I came from it'll never be another, yeah Remember trappin' in the hood, duckin' under cover Buyin' hard ounces for my momma brother Tryna block mine, boy, you get knocked out, hah I'm wit' the shit you know that you are not 'bout Old nigga wit' some long money Nigga try me, I'ma get it all from ya Listen, I ain't worried 'bout the small run it Got my chrome on his dome then it dawned on him, dead 'em Plans too large, huh, nigga get on your ass, you put laws on 'em Fuck that shit, I'ma still sic my dogs on 'em Don't care how many police you call on 'em Ridin' wit' my niggas 'til the wheel fall If you got the dice, put it all on Live by the sword or die by it but sometimes you gotta fall on it Hey, ain't it funny how the dumbest niggas know it all, don't it? Nigga, keep it silent, you ain't lived through it, don't talk 'bout it, yeah Sixteen totin' A-K, havin' turf war I got a record deal, started sellin' dope for my first born, I swear Look at God, won't he do it Gotta run a bag up to Summer good 'til the bullshit I did null and void Skully pulled up, forty in my hoodie, hah, and you better not make me pull it One thing about a sucka nigga, he gon' talk cash shit 'til he run into me Drop a bankroll on his main bitch, make her go and do it for me No Hollywood, couldn't fake my life Quarter million cash on a brand new jet Crowd me, nah, nobody can do that Slide a bag, sip on yac, and let 'em handle that Trap nigga whippin' work in a Bando You violate, retaliation got me mando I keep a pistol on me 'cause the bands I don't ran 'em Numbers scratched out, paper runner Strategy used to be take Atlanta Spread it then makin' it in Savannah Runnin' my play up the East Coast I done tested the caliber, YFN Lucci Kickin' shit in the Caribbean Know you pussy, can't even open eye when you shoot When you live wit' that bullshit, you die wit' it too I would talk but could not be alive wit' the truth When you owe me and then gettin' fly wit' it too Bringin' some action, survive wit' it too Swear, I'm smokin' on nothin' but power I get money and dodgin' them cowards Yeah, from the cracks and the holes in the pavement Ain't no hope for the youth, Lord, save me Gotta smile through it even though you hate it All I ask is that you pray for me Who gon' ride wit' me? Aye, who gon' ride wit' me? Yeah, death before dishonor but you lied to me, dang Who gon' ride wit' me? Aye, who gon' ride wit' me? Yeah, death before dishonor but you lied to me, dang This next beat is so god damn sinister that I don't even, ahhm It makes me feel like everything It's just that nitty, gritty, fuckin' dirty South shit It makes me feel good This right here, this ones for the pull-up

Ah is a, ah is a, should I save her? I want to be saved Ah is a, ah is a, should I save her? I want to be saved Ah is a, ah is a, should I save her? I want to be saved Ah is a, ah is a, should I save her? I want to be saved It's 1993 and niggas need to miss me be savin' these hoes You know how these tricks we be buyin' 'em clothes Wanna taxi hoes on vogues with the beat And have 'em sittin' next to 'em in the front seat But not B see I'm a hog up out the V And my motto is fuck a hoe and hit the throttle To the smoke talkin' on my Okie doe World wide I got a clydes up in Tokyo Look up in the sky it's a bird it's a plane What's that niggas name? Captain save a hoe main More faster than a speeding bullet to put on his cape and scared I put the fake the fake the funk the funk To me that's not the way to do it Captain muthafuckin' save a hoe game to me Flexin' just like a little ol' bitch all up in front of my company Had to check his ass with an ear check dump and pumpin' Talkin' to him while I'm beatin' his ass Pumpin' fear talkin' 'bout nigga you gone retrospect somethin' here Ah is a, ah is a, should I save her? I want to be saved Ah is a, ah is a, should I save her? I want to be saved Ah is a, ah is a, should I save her? I want to be saved Ah is a, ah is a, should I save her? I want to be saved Mr. Super Trick, Mr. Super Snitch Yeah, you wanna kill me 'cuz I fucked ya bitch You should had your cape on tight that night 'Cuz a nigga like the Shot sho plugs 'em right And now yo batch is straight callin' me lovin' me On the under for the porno star that I be And don't you come in my face with that trick shit Ya betta try some more shit I got the gift to grab any batch that I want but I don't 'Cuz batches now a days will get you caught up in some funk Oh no, I'm not tryin' to save you hoes 'n' How come when I was broke you wasn't brown nosin'? The other day you see me smobbin' down magazine With some ol' nigga in your car lookin' at me mean I stopped in the middle of the street reached under seat to grab my heat Man that's the same motherfucker That I got into it with at the club last week Man them niggas can't fade they birth made and so they start But niggas with no heart don't want no part to this Nigga rollin' with the Funk Mobb And when it's funk the pump will spit them double laws So what you doin' when we roll through you hideout Let my mack get off and then I rides out With your ass there smokin' like an in cent You savin' hoes nigga and that's bitch shit Ah is a, ah is a, should I save her? I want to be saved I'm crossin' up niggas and bitches and even snitches just for my riches Captain save a hoe I ain't got no problem with that ol' shit I gives a damn as long as he's payin' It ain't my fault because he's sprung off my land I'm cashin' G A checks, go to the bank Hank If your breath stank, you get ganked main Long as a trick comes fallin' down That gets me all upset to put on my suit and clown But make that nigga take care your kids Make that nigga call your kids his Make that nigga get out there and work Make his ass buy you a Brinn Burk It's all part of that nigga take care of me Pussy whipped nigga come save me Batches out there be on the look out for captain save a hoe 'Cuz he's savin' hoes Ah is a, ah is a, should I save her? I want to be saved Ah is a, ah is a, should I save her? I want to be saved Ah is a, ah is a, should I save her? I want to be saved Ah is a, ah is a, should I save her? I want to be saved I want to be saved I want to be saved I want to be saved I want to be saved Fuck that what they talkin' about I save a hoe yeah Yeah baby, what's up you wanna get your hair done Come on let's go down to Lee and Kim Nail's, yeah We can get your nails done, get your hair done What about your kids? How many kids you got? Two? Yeah that's cool we can go feed and cloth them kids We can go down and get the hook up at Durant Square Yeah baby, I do anything for ya Want you phone cranked on, I can get it cranked on to my name Matter of fact I get you a cellular phone and a pager We can get that package deal down there at Cellular One Baby, I'm, I'm here for you, I got you

Pray for me, pray for me Pray for me, pray for me (yeah) Pray for me, just pray for me It's over nigga Living life with all this thugness Destruction, this violence, my projects I'ma rep to the fullness and you know it I'm always gon' be infamous (it's over, it's over) Until the day they lay me down to rest (you dead, you dead) When I'm in this world, just pray for me (you can't stop it) The invincible, infamous Mobb Deep, nigga, fuck you If you touch one of my dunns, I'll buck you You ain't got nuts enough to come through And get back at my niggas for them gun wounds You a punk bitch ass nigga, you soft duke I'm a young rich ass nigga who love to Show you how a nigga get his lights blew Teach you the mystery God and murk you Burry you, motherfuckers in the cement Miss a post of that nigga in the precint Shoulda known my niggas, don't play with stunts Shoulda shot back but you got your dome cut While we party with the pretty little cutties You'll be fertilizing dirt for new trees Fucking with the mobsters out in QB Nigga, you get hung for that shit that your mouth speak Bitch ass nigga (just pray for me) When I'm out in the world Just pray for me and if you down for whatever You'll wait for me, I got these cowards out tryin' To lay for me and they making me So just pray for me and I can see it in their eyes They're afraid of me, homeboy, I ain't the one You mistaken me while you ratting and snaking me They making me, so just pray for me We them niggas that pull them things out Niggas talk too much, need to shut mouth A loose lip will sink a niggas ship for real Then act all surprised when they get killed Got two felonies but take a chance still My life comes first, fuck a record deal Move that crowd, direct with steel For a medicine when niggas act ill The H-A-V, the O, the C Be easy on the way that you approach me Didn't see it coming but he got his plug pulled That chicks shiesty don't go by what looks good We in the ear, trust she heard that Why you loving him, all my niggas tap that Fake gangstas, I can see right through them Cross that line and get your life ruined Living life with all this thugness Destruction, this violence, my projects I'ma rep to the fullness and you know it I'm always gon' be infamous Until the day they lay me down to rest When I'm in this world, just pray for me Just pray for me when I'm out in the world Just pray for me and if you down for whatever You'll wait for me, I got these cowards out tryin' To lay for me and they making me So just pray for me and I can see it in their eyes They're afraid of me, homeboy, I ain't the one You mistaken me while you ratting and snaking me They making me, so just pray for me When I'm out in the world, just pray for me And if you down for whatever, you'll wait for me I got these cowards out tryin' to lay for me They making me, so just pray for me And I can see it in your eyes, you're afraid of me Homeboy, I ain't the one you mistaken me While you ratting and think you're snaking me They're making me, so just pray for me

All up n ya ear, rockin' like bamboo (bamboo) Rockin' like, rockin' like bamboo All up in ya ear, rockin' like bamboo (bamboo) Rockin' like, rockin' like bamboo Bam, bam, bamboo Bam, bam, bamboo Bam, bam, bamboo Bam, bam, bamboo Yea, bam, bam, bamboo Bam, bam, bamboo Bam, bam, bamboo Bam, bam, bamboo Uh, the beat is excruciating Your libel to find me up in an old school, Zeniths and Daytons Scooting and skating, beating and quaking, waking up the ave With a yellow bone the same complexion as a cab Money on my agenda ever since I came out the placenta, blowing and puffing on this indicia I'm a movie, I'm a cinema, motion picture gold figure 7 figure nigaa Just because I rap, don't think I won't squeeze the trigga' Not a barber but I pack an extra clippa' Put you in your place Send a couple of crash dummies, open up your face I'm addicted to this fast money rushing like a race Fuckin' around with the baking soda not the toothpaste I'm a do it till it's doomsday, till the day I'm sentenced In the meantime in between time, speak your money into existence Speak your money into existence, talking it up Man you gone live a long time, that's what's up Yea, all up in ya ear, rockin' like bamboo Rockin' like, rockin' like, bamboo All up in ya ear, rockin' like bamboo Rockin' like, rockin' like, bamboo Bam, bam, bamboo (bamboo) Bam, bam, bamboo (bamboo) Bam, bam, bamboo (bamboo) Bam, bam, bamboo Yea, bam, bam, bamboo Bam, bam, bamboo Bam, bam, bamboo (bamboo) Bam, bam, bamboo Uh, first off, we the opposite of soft We let it get twisted like fingers crossed We stay smoking like bad exhaust Broccolini, Zucchini, aviation, vegetation Broken English, distinguish E40's translation Protection my weapon of choice, magical Walther ppq m2, tactical I like guns with bolt action Like Mossberg So intruders, they'll get what they deserve Everybody in my platoon in a tycoon for sure Trips to Jamaica, vacation buy up the top floor I got ears, I be spitting [?] bitch Wordsmith got a cold sales pitch I can sell paper to a tree, water to the sea, snow to Tahoe, chips to Bellagio Fuckin' Halle Berry's on my bucket list I'll stick my tongue in her pussy lips All up in ya ear, rockin' like bamboo Rockin' like, rockin' like bamboo All up in ya ear, rockin' like bamboo Rockin' like, rockin' like bamboo Bam, bam, bamboo (bamboo) Bam, bam, bamboo (bamboo) Bam, bam, bamboo (bamboo) Bam, bam, bamboo Yea, bam, bam, bamboo Bam, bam, bamboo Bam, bam, bamboo (bamboo) Bam, bam, bamboo Yea, wakin' 'em up, wakin' 'em up Wakin' 'em up, wakin' 'em up Wakin' 'em up, wakin' 'em up All up in their ear like, bamboo Bamboo (bamboo) Bamboo (bamboo) Bamboo (bamboo) Bamboo (bamboo) Bamboo (bamboo) Bamboo (bamboo) Bamboo (bamboo) Bamboo (bamboo) Bitch Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea

Freak nasty super bad, earring in her tongue Smell good, Prada bag, angel perfume cologne I'm tryin' to have me that lipstick by Mac Make like a car accident, hit her from the back My fetti might be salty but my game ain't damp See I be hood [unverified] But the only cheese I ever had was from the goods And man that was divided among [unverified] brothers and sisters Raised without a dad Basically we was supposed to be have to make good But what we hadn't [unverified] get the gat from one of my [unverified] On the tough, Uncle Bruce [unverified] Hustle in my veins and lungs, sucker pump Chicken heads squash through my hood with good intentions But always end up sparkin' antennas on bus benches Watchu know, whatchu say, what's the sco'? Is it a go? Then you with me after the show You smell? We hit the hotel, and knock boots Taught me some thangs, like who? Like Dr. Ruth Hey, hoe (Hey, hoe) All up in the kitchen on the flo', feel the mantra Do what you do good 'Cuz you know what you know good Do what you do good 'Cuz you know what you know good (Do what you know good) Do what you do good 'Cuz you know what you know good Do what you do good 'Cuz you know what you know good (Do what you know good) Uhh, rappers sport my style like they sport clothes Then have the nerve to say they made it up, now that's some hoes That ain't no stickin' to the rules and regulation ship That ain't no man if he can't admit he grew up on The Click On the east they got hot dogs and pretzel stands On the west they got tacos and burrito vans In the south, it's [unverified] and biscuit What about the Midwest? The Midwest, dey just love to kick it Top shelf, ghetto tycoon the area sponsor Can't be seen like Bigfoot and the Loch Ness Monster Dialin' for dollars paper route and money counters Scrilla scratchin', paper chasin', poppin' collars Do what you do good 'Cuz you know what you know good Do what you do good 'Cuz you know what you know good (Do what you know good) Do what you do good 'Cuz you know what you know good Do what you do good 'Cuz you know what you know good (Do what you know good) Do what I know good I kick it in the hood real good Smoke real fat big blunts Sticky-ickies to the lil' krunks Thirty-one double-eight-seven, that's nine-eleven Act like you're livin' I ain't no captain at the bar, signin' autographs on napkins Ball 'til we have it all, bartender talkin' about "Last call for alcohol" I'm 'bout to get to mashin' on that [unverified] If we don't get no mo' [unverified] throw glasses at that Moesha fag And I'm walkin' up out the do', step stuck and stutterin' Didn't even screw up and hit the floor If I woulda fell, it woulda been embarrassing Full of that there liquor, walked into a closet But I'm a king size nigga, baby, pull my coattail and just Do what you do good 'Cuz you know what you know good Do what you do good 'Cuz you know what you know good (Do what you know good) Do what you do good 'Cuz you know what you know good Do what you do good 'Cuz you know what you know good (Do what you know good)

Girl you know you Girl you know you Baddest in the building ain't fucking with you Girl you know you Girl you know you Baddest in the building ain't fucking with you Girl you know you Baddest in the building ain't fucking with you Baddest in the building ain't fucking with you Uh, you the baddest in the building You look like you should have my children Pretty face, small waist (small waist) Big tits, dumb cakes (dumb cakes) Where the fuck yo nigga at I don't see him nowhere around this bitch That nigga clown he broke I'm rich I'm having my money I'm having my bread I'm having my paper I'm having my chips He stay at at the motel six I stay at the Ritz My dick got replay value His needs some help He getting bad reviews-yelp She staring at a nigga I ain't talking steps Tell a nigga get to stepping you found someone else I'm hella high right now, whiskey, twisted, and I'm lit Give it to me, throw it at me, I don't need a catcher's mitt Whachu got? You got yams (yams) You follow me on Instagram? I tell you what Meet me where it's at, all black Twenty-one plus I be winning Blackjack Hold the fuck up No I ain't stuck up I just like my guys like my shoes Ya know, loafed up Going with that bro stuff I be on the go-go Do some tricks with a nigga Leave him hanging like a yo-yo I ride the ride too I wasn't built for a photo I be off that Earl Stevens, I be leaning like a photo Hold on (40 water) I just got a call from her man Little rascal, alfalfa Got a frog in his pants I'm like ribbit I don't fly spirit No I ain't no dolce(?) but I hustle like I'm dancing One door is tinted, roll it down, see a glint snow(?) Money make me cum Hundred thousand in my penny jar I ain't got it in me They ain't fucking with me Get rich or die trying That ain't really fucking fit me Baddest in the building Baddest in the building Ain't fucking with you Ain't fucking with you Baddest in the building Baddest in the building Ain't fucking with you

Party goin up like a airplane ... Cause im wasted yee bitch (4)