[Verse 1: Chuck Inglish]
Everywhere I go, there I am dawg
Cut the check with a motherfuckin' handsaw
Handoff, I ain't really with the handouts
Benny Rodriguez from the Sandlot n***a
When I run around the base, Carl Lewis wanna race
If you heard me talkin' shit then it was in a n***a face
Last time I took a bar off I was lifting weights
Last time I took a bar I feel asleep the whole day
Number's still the same, just give me a call
Big ballin', puttin' hardwood floors in the car
I ain't got a bag, it only comes in a jar
And if you got it on you now, you can scoop it tomorrow
Ay the livest ever living, still alive though
Five piece, salt, and pepper mild sauce
Cartier frames with the Y’s on it
'Cause I never put a laser in my eyeball

[Chorus]
N***a, you can't see me
You n***as used to wanna be me
Aw shit, here come the motherfuckin' cops like Eazy
Bitch we rollin', I need you to focus so you can see it

[Verse 2: Sir Michael Rocks]
Whoa, whoa
Now from the Starter to the Nautica, the Cartier
See I'm the n***a you was lookin' to to start a wave
Now don't make finesse and hop in back into that Maurice
That Banco Piece edition in back of all my car seats
Tornado flavor, flip Motorola Razr
I been callin' plays since Gold and a Pager
You don't want no problems my dawgs is not caged up
Once you step into my yard I can't save ya
Number's still the same, just give me a call
It's drywall on my hands from these cribs I bought
Did some remodellin' and rehab, red wine and sea bass
Right by the stove but my wife ain't home
Maybe I ain't got one 'cause I'm shallow enough
I'm just throwing dick around like a Gatling gun
Boy I'm a wreck, but I got my salary max
You should be happy that I put the battery in your bag

[Chorus]
N***a, you can't see me
You n***as used to wanna be me
Aw shit, here come the motherfuckin' cops like Eazy
Bitch we rollin', I need you to focus so you can see it