[Verse]
You getting rich we on the same time
Fiends hitting up my bassline
[?] my Jesus on the main line
My old bitch slinging Avon
I'm still walking around with Akon
And a couple pounds of napalm
If you need me, just hit me on the facetime
I used to hit the block with great dimes
He couldn't come up 'cause he didn't stay down
He was outside too much they hit his ass with eight rounds
Told that boy to lay down
This ain't no fucking playground
I'm sick of these n***as fake thugging
Take your ass back to eight mile
Bodies gon' be dropping like any day now
It's like these n***as be telling and it's OK now
Shit let's see how it play out
Run in where he live and clip him
Then meet me back at [?] house