[Chorus: Bo Deal]
I ain't never had a 95
Dope boy in my Air Max 95
I be moving quarter keys for like 95
I grew up with OG's, since like 95
Hundred dollar [?] 95
[?] that 95
Forgiatos [?] cost me 95
59 with the [?] 95

[Verse 1: Bo Deal]
I tell them
I can't trust a soul, n***a
Chasing money til they [?] rubber on my soul, n***a
If you ain't feeding your team, how you in control, n***a?
Old soul, got the game from my old n***as
I know how to put them thangs on the road, n***a
8 hour drive, I pass for the toe, n***a
Never wrote a staitment, never told, n***a
Most these rappers actors, play your role, n***a
All these bitches around me, plenty liquor beside me
All these killers around me, [?] me
I'm a big dawg, you a bitch dawg
Get it understood
I get [?], you get hit, dawg
And that's on my hood
[?] where I come from
800 Block to be exact
I have him [?] in that 11
When them shots firing [?]
I don't beef [?] I don't beef with rap
[?] straight [?]
That [?] clap [?]
[?] I ain't do it
[Chorus: Bo Deal]
I ain't never had a 95
Dope boy in my Air Max 95
I be moving quarter keys for like 95
I grew up with OG's, since like 95
Hundred dollar [?] 95
[?] that 95
Forgiatos [?] cost me 95
59 with the [?] 95

[Verse 2: Shy Glizzy]
I was still pissing in the bed in 95
Born [?], I ain't ever had a 95
Straight hundred, na, you can't give me 95
Glizzy Glizzy, but I got a P95
Killa Clan, what's up [?]
So many bombs, man, you can call me Shy [?]
I wrote this verse with a mac on my fucking lap
If a n***a wanna hit, then he gon' get wacked
Twin Glocks [?]
You n***as ain't real, hope your ass get killed
Telling n***as that it's Bo Deal or no deal
Still hustling, I ain't trippin off of no deal

[Chorus: Bo Deal]
I ain't never had a 95
Dope boy in my Air Max 95
I be moving quarter keys for like 95
I grew up with OG's, since like 95
Hundred dollar [?] 95
[?] that 95
Forgiatos [?] cost me 95
59 with the [?] 95
[Verse 3: King Diesel]
Listen
I started [?] in 1990
But in 95, I was chiefing
Had a glove on it, you [?]
From the greens out back, I was flipping pies
Fuck n***as fell back, they knew that we was down to ride
We rode around with them ninas
Drive byes [?]
When we catch a n***a, we leave him
I ain't never had me a Beemer
I'm a street n***a, believe it
Plug front me work and I keep it
I was a jack boy like [?]
And yeah
I ain't never had a 95
But I had a 630, [?] a couple times
And if you had what I wanted, then I made it mine
Kick door, take [?], everything we find
You don't really want drama
I put the shit on my mama
I ain't worried 'bout no [?]
30 shots up in that lama
Bo, when it's time, you know we down to ride
I'm a boss, standing on fuck n***as is my 95
[Chorus: Bo Deal]
I ain't never had a 95
Dope boy in my Air Max 95
I be moving quarter keys for like 95
I grew up with OG's, since like 95
Hundred dollar [?] 95
[?] that 95
Forgiatos [?] cost me 95
59 with the [?] 95