[Verse 1]
Young Coyote, give a fuck about the other side
Tell these new rappers run and hide
Cause Upper West put their money on me
And my Harlem World n***as put their money on me
I'm talkin coyote faces
Timbs, black laces
Back of the G-Wagon fucking flying like a spaceship
Outfit I orchestrated got these n***as looking tasteless
My runway model got these bitches looking basic
I quit the drink, that shit almost killed me!
And you wonder why I was gone
Just know I'm back and it's on
On top of that, I'm the bomb
And these other n***as no threat
Cause Ro's a black star, Tsubaki or Mos Def
Ohh!
We got these hoes giving lap dances
Me paying for your ride home?
Fat chance...bitch
Cause she ain't saying shit, that's pantomime
All these white girls going crazy like Amanda Bynes

[Hook]
I've got the game in a anaconda vise
I would die for who I'm with
Yes, I put that on my life
Whatever you 'bout to drink, go on put that shit on ice
If you n***as say my name, just make sure you say it right, pussy!
I've got the game in a anaconda vise
I would die for who I'm with
Yes, I put that on my life
Whatever you 'bout to drink, go on put that shit on ice
If you n***as say my name, just make sure you say it right, pussy!
[Verse 2]
When CM Punk lost the title I said fuck school
I do me, you should try it n***a, fuck cool
I used to get played a lot
Then I got payed a lot, now I get laid a lot (Roll Call!)
Who hated on me before this?
Broke college kids copping shit when we can't afford it
All my bitches is fly like they're riding for Sleeping Forest
I'll show you n***as awake if you want to keep sleeping on us
Stop biting that n***a Uzi
Stop biting my n***a Remy
Rappers never take shot cause I'll have 'em biting their semi
Ebony on one side of me, Ivory on the other
And only I can kill me, I ain't scared of you motherfuckers I swear
My weight is up, my swag is on
You can predict a trend is coming if I had it on
Fucking vagabond, wearing Rag & Bone
Rent-a-swag n***as only stylish when the camera's on

[Hook]

[Outro]
I don't know
Why these n***as think they're fucking with me
I don't know
Why you n***as think you're touching me
You don't know shit about him, came up from the bottom
Now I'm in the city I run
You don't know shit about him, came up from the bottom
Now I run the city