[Intro]
Ayy, I'm Prince Dre from The WIIIC
You know what I mean, I'm Prince Dre from The WIIIC
Huh, you know what I mean
I'm Prince Dre, I'm from The WIIIC, ayy

[Verse]
They not here, it's me and foenem
Ridin' 'round through the hood
Who them n***as? I don't know them
I don't think they good
Trayvon Martin, got my hoodie on
But I got my 'K (I got my 'K)
Wish we through, we hawk 'em, blow 'em down
They yellin' and they panic (Boom, boom, boom)
Police sirens out here, ambulance
Rich amor, come wrap 'em
We lappin', shot him, come back, spin around
That was just a sample
10K what I'm taxin' for a feature, 'bout to up it mo'
10K just to hear me talk and speak and I was just sellin' bowls
These n***as broke and bummy
They be leechin', better get a roll
I was never stoppin' in the projects but I slept on floors (Floors)
I really seen them roaches and them mices runnin' on the sto'
I was sixteen servin' junkies, foenem, we had coke
I was skippin' state, city, towns, runnin' up them rolls
Shorty from the O, I rep that block everywhere I go
They see me they like, "Ah, shit", I come through like a ghost
I swing then they all hit, 'bout to take 'em home
I might hit up Saks when I'm bored just to buy cologne
New Amiris, no, these not old, match 'em with Dior
I might catch a flight to the hood, this a trench tour
I been state to state through the slums, all through the projects
I be comfortable up in the hoods like it's my set
If I'm a dog, I'm a pit, you a snake, you a hiss
Ratatouille n***as, Rico, paid in full, I'm Mitch
'Bout to make 'em upset, shorty got that dogshit
Shit pilin', talkin' money rolls with yo' lil' stupid ass
Yo' lil' stupid ass, look at yo' lil' goofy ass
Killers in the paint, get out the way, alley-oop yo' ass
They gon' get away, in that straight, that bitch stupid fast
Go, go, do the dash, with yo' lil stupid ass