[Intro]
They can't live without me, like, I feel you bruh
I got you. Basedworld! It's Lil B. Yeah
You know I handle these bitch-ass n***as, know what I'm saying?
I push that line, you feel me? 05 Fuck Em mixtape man

[Verse 1]
I'll put a n***a right up under the mattress
The streets made me cold, I dont know what happened
Actually, yes i do, Imma murk that bastard
Not talking dudes man, I'm just in here blasting
This childhood hate, I'm gon' gas 'em
Put a n***a up in the pine box
He already drive a Lexus, but he died in that Iraq
Sell that Iraq, same color as Rick Fox
Dope so black you would think it's Chris Rock
Chris rock talk shit, then he get his shit popped
Like Cristal, watch my wrist pop
Don't ride with me, I be makin' the pit stops
Real thug n***a, my verses and my track hot
New York n***as love me cause I keep it real
New York stand up
West coast n***a what it do? I put the guns and money up
Where the roof is, these n***as so clueless
Everyday I'm in this fucking game like Snoop is
[Verse 2]
I'm still with the shit, I fuck yo bitch
I fucked the ho, ridin' up whips
Yeah, in Atlanta with the hawk
Walkin' the streets, not in the dark
Stores is closed, our store is open
Yeah, what you need it, I got it
Please stay focused, n***as stay smokin'
Put you in the casket, John B
What you singing for n***a? I'm watching suckas
Worldwide to the bitches, fuck you suckas
Ridin' up high n***a, 05 Fuck Em
Fuck you pussy n***as, you bitches love 'em
You n***as on my head, fuck 'em, you feel me?
Pop the Glock one time, I feel so special
I'm so fuckin' mad man, dude brought the pistol
Man I'm comin' up, comin' through with missiles
I gotta hit 'em with the sh-
The world goin' man, I won't play, nah
Earthquake compared to my fame
Comin' up
Takin' the game, switchin' lanes

[Outro]
05 Fuck Em mixtape n***a I don't complain
You know what I'm sayin'?
Based shit on these n***as, you know what I'm sayin'
Just, fuck it
You know, however a n***a goin'
You can go any way