[Intro]
Man, I think this, this, this, this E & J got me on ten
I think that's what it is, haha, yeah
Uh, look

[Verse 1]
I came from the dirt, that shit was the worst
And I never had a handout, I put in the work, yeah
The game on alert, I'm hittin' a spurt
Man, I've been broke my whole life, I'm breakin' the curse, look
N***as had went and pulled a strap on me, I was like, "Oh, shit"
That was in '06 before I had sold kicks
With cuffs on both wrists, I ruin your whole shit
I got a hit list full of names and I'm giving 'em throat slits
You on some ho shit, you seein' the flow shift
I'm kinda like Moses, like somebody chose us
And I probably know a couple n***as that was runnin' through your shit
With a AK-47 that was bigger than Jokic
So, n***a, relax (N***a, relax)
Before I rеlapse (Before I rеlapse)
Got n***as from every hood at the show, I'm bridgin' the gap, yeah
And I made a pact, we runnin' the map
Had the whole city goin' up, now we runnin' it back, facts

[Chorus]
You can never walk in my shoes if you tried
Stay in your lane for as long as you alive
You ain't never been a real n***a, you a lie
Better run, better hide, clear path when I slide
Get out the way (Get out the way)
Get out the way (Get out the way)
Whether you goin' or comin', my n***a, just get out the way (The way)
Get out the way (Get out the way)
Get out the way (Get out the way)
Whether you goin' or comin', my n***a, just get out the way

[Verse 2]
Boy, you a small pup, you talkin' to big dawg
You buyin' bullshit n***a sell you, you gettin' ripped off
Stuck in the same spot that you been in is where you gon' end off
I'm thinkin' of goin' and rentin' a 'Rari to whip it on Crenshaw
I might just go and just rent me a Bentley to park it on Somerset
I empty a whole clip in the game, still got a hundred left
Carry the whole city on my back, I'm doin' a hundred reps
Give me half for the show, I pull up and tell 'em to run the rest
And make sure you got it all, that's word to hot sauce
All of the years they ate, I starved, I'm gettin' my rocks off
She know a n***a done came from the bottom, I'm tryna get topped off
I tell her to do it until she get tired or 'til she get lock jaw
Sounds very incitin', throwin' death blows, I'm Tyson
Either Fury or Mike Westside, n***a way out in Dykeman
Still dodgin' indictments, this real n***a enlightenment
My flow berserk, I comb the earth and strike them all like lightening
Frightening
[Chorus]
You can never walk in my shoes if you tried
Stay in your lane for as long as you alive
You ain't never been a real n***a, you a lie
Better run, better hide, clear path when I slide
Get out the way (Get out the way)
Get out the way (Get out the way)
Whether you goin' or comin', my n***a, just get out the way (The way)
Get out the way (Get out the way)
Get out the way (Get out the way)
Whether you goin' or comin', my n***a, just get out the way