(Verse 1: Lil B)
N***as ain't getting no money 'round here
It's starting to seem like 'round here
So Imma go and put that fucking cannon to his ear
And let n***as know that I'm the man around here
05 fuck em thats my proposition
Im in a high position with no pot to piss in
So, n***as gon pay for that
I was going broke that, you gon' pay for that
Summertime n***a bring the rain and gats
N***a almost got killed saying the Raiders whack!
Better mind your business when Lil B talking
Cause you might walk the ice cold office
With the ice cold stair like I'm back on offense
You playing defense, but I kept my yardage
I kept going further-
Go hardest
I changed the whole world look at what I started
05 fuck em I was in my house
I was over smoking
N***as playing games man damn
No feeling, n***as playing messy
I won't forget it
Man, all fucking lemons
Pushing lemons, broke cars, fake business
N***as taking classes
N***a, I'm taking chances
N***a, I neeed the cash advancement
I'm trying to see that shit
N***a I'm taking these chances
Who am I?
I'm a reflection of a man
I love this man
I'm putting n***as under -
You feel me
They in the ground
Waterfront, underworld, water bitch
N***a off that full throttle
Shout out to Scarface, ghetto boys
I'm a ghetto boy
Shout out to them ghetto boys
I'm strict to the motherfucking street bitch
Sending all that motherfucking-
(Outro: Lil B)
You know what I'm saying I'm sending all that dope, to yo way, you know what I'm saying and we bouncing back hard n***a 05 fuck em man, you know what I'm saying, welcome to the mixtape baby, Yeah n***a send that dope, send that package to me man, You know what I'm saying, 05 fuck em, we-