I hit the turnpike, I got a birdy on me Feel like a Warrior, I got a Curry on me
I hit the turn pipe, got a birdy on me Feel like a Warrior, I got a Curry on me Like momma shark, don't gotta worry on me
Can't fuck with shorty because I am too picky
Feel like I'm Diddy, the king of my city I fuck with shorty, she pretty, my lil' bitch, she saditty
My lil' bitch from the trenches, I would just stuck on them benches
They gave my homie a sentence, pray for his appeal, he ain't finished
Yeah, free the gang
I'm out here standin' on business
We kill a opp in a New York minute

I'm with your bitch, shе a smoochie
She nevеr been in a two seat I hit a opp in a koofey Salute me or shoot me
No, we don't fuck with these goofys (Never)
No, we don't fuck with these oppers (Never)
No, we don't fuck with these coppers I got a choppa
Bro beat a body on camera
Fresh out the slammer, told me to pass me my hammer
I'm sellin' Hannah Montana
Come to your house like I'm Santa
Free Kool, he bagged for a horror flick
Boy, we will kill you, don't you go startin' shit

I hit the turnpike, got a birdy on me Feel like a Warrior, I got a Curry on me Like momma shark, don't gotta worry on me
Can't fuck with shorty because I am too picky
Feel like I'm Diddy, the king of my city I fuck with shorty, she pretty, my lil' bitch, she saditty
My lil' bitch from the trenches, I would just stuck on them benches
They gave my homie a sentence, pray for his appeal, he ain't finished
Free the gang
I'm out here standin' on business
We kill a opp in a New York minute
We kill a opp in a New York minute
A bitch start up wit me, I'ma finish Two things you don't leave, that's a weapon or witness
Lost my bro to the streets ever since it been different
They be saying they wit me, I know they be kidding
Turn they back and I cannot forget it
They could talk all the rap shit and talk about killing
But they know who to call when it's time to go drill 'em
Don't be smoking on n***** but my n***** smoking on n***** so now I got smoke wit these n*****
And shit don't be funny, so no, I don't joke wit these bitches who brag about toting for n*****

Use to post on my block till I noticed some n***** was fu
Shit be sad when you find out the truth
I don't vent to nobody, I talk in the booth Bro got twenty, like fuck it, he still be home
Soon
Shit sad, how they switch
If he told, he a bitch
Got me some bread, now they act like I'm rich, and it be the same ones who ain't neva do shit
And they see me go up so they tell me they proud of me
Can't forget all the times n***** doubted me
I'ma turn this shit up for the ones looking down on me
And I can't stop, I got people who count on me

I hit the turnpike, got a birdy on me Feel like a Warrior, I got a Curry on me Like momma shark, don't gotta worry on
Me
Can't fuck with shorty because I am too picky
Feel like I'm Diddy, the king of my city I fuck with shorty, she pretty, my lil' bitch, she saditty
My lil' bitch from the trenches, I would just stuck on them benches
They gave my homie a sentence, pray for his appeal, he ain't finished
Free the gang
I'm out here standin' on business
We kill a opp in a New York minute