[Verse] Motherfuckers callin' my team Scarface, pushing that white boy like Tony From the blocks to the island like Coney We poundin' (?), young gun away from nothing, but a couple of pennies 2-1-2, ahh, couple of minis Now can you feel me, it's just that real biatch, Kells, biatch Caught ya never snitchin' in 5th Grade, I wouldn't even show and tell biatch I'm from the city where menace made I had a daughter, now I'm trying to father a junior, like it's Eleventh Grade Neighbors look in my garage, like where the whip at? Haters looking around like where my click at? Right over there, makin' sure my profit is avoiding the dispatch Only thing that ain't moving is where my lips at Cause all that chit-chat with me? Nada I'd rather stuff these dollars in my pockets, tell the (?) make em burst like Piñata And though my partners medicated, they ain't ill much But they do regurgatitin', throw the bills up This is my life, born winner since momma pushed out a fetus And these haters over-crowdin' my penis 6'3", big feet, Chuck T's, guess you know what that means Get on your motherfuckin' knees and suck these, bitch! And I will never put no one above my baby mama So with these hoes, I keep my poker face like Lady Gaga Give them some intercourse and flight, middle fingers up That means I give a flying fuck, dumb dumb, listen up Now let me tell you some rules to this game Everybody isn't real, only a few remain With that said, you should never become a business mans friend Cause his intentions from the beginning is them back ends And most important, never forget where you from Cause after it's over, guess where you gon' be? Running home And last off, never let 'em take the love from us Loyalty is everything, EST or it's nothin', Kells [Hook x2] One time, for the beautiful struggle we live Fuck, one time, trying to keep us from doing the biz Two times, for the people that's holdin' the jokes Three, if I gotta say who this for, I'mma save this for y'all