[Hook: Ricky Rick]
Shoutout to my uncle, he pick me up from school
Turning up, he play that Makaveli like a fool
That was standard 1, I never had a clue
That one day I could rock like I was Makaveli too
I feel like Makaveli!
I feel like huh?
I feel like (x3)
I feel like Makaveli!
I feel like huh?
I disappeared then I came back
I must be Makaveli

[Verse 1]
I'm tired of this lunch, I just wanted tuck
They giving me 2 rand and that just wasn't enough
I'm jealous of my peers 'cause they were rich already
But they didn't know about my n***a Makaveli
Shoutout my n***a Nash, I light a candle for ya
Im singin RIP and playing Makaveli for ya
I'm spilling Hennessy for my n***as that I lost
I wish you coulda seen a n***a turn into a boss
Shoutout to all the teachers, for teaching all these kids
Shoutout to Boyzn Bucks for teaching n***as how to live
Shoutout to YFM, they play a n***a steady
Shoutout to the DJs, I miss my n***a Eddie
[Hook]

[Verse 2]
These n***as sweeter than some vermicelli
You are Mr brown sugar I am Belly
Bringing back the pelle pelle
You are Hannah Montana you will never be Tony
I am , Zamalek, you are just a Peroni
You are , one of my kids, you watch what I did
Then do it the same, we don't need you in the game
We need some real n***as and some real bitches
A couple corporate companies spending some real figures
We need a couple muthafuckas that's ready to go berzerk
My n***as ain't getting paid, the system has never worked
My n***as is getting lost in the hood
Yall never cared
Yall talking about it like yeah yeah life isn't fair
Yall talking about it like well, that n***a got a million, that n***a got a billion that means the nations probably building
But Patrice won't even let me in his building
Unless I went to the same school as his children (and I did)

[Hook]