[Maine-O]
N***a I'm from the projects
Now pack my tech
And I demand respect
You plan a place and get checked
And I'll make your t-shirt wet
See I'm that fresh-up-out-the-Sco' n***a
A pro n***a
What you mean that's all you got?
Get your ass on the flo' n***a!
Move faster if you have ta
And if you ain't got what I'm afta
Mutha fucka I'mma gat ya
GIMME the combo before I go Joe Blow
I'm robbin' n***as for they dough
Then hit the cuts and lay low
I'll spray your whole block up
And everybody's gettin' popped up
Nobody got up
Because you bitches all got shot up
Lock up my nina, fuckin' subpoena'd
I'm not goin' back to jail
I'm blastin' n***as to hell
And if I fail then I'm all in
But at least wit a piece
I can release when I'm a star bitch
Cuz I'm a Northern Cali killa
Stack steala, cap peela
I got dealers stackin' skrilla from jackin' n***as
Chorus: x2 [Hennessy]
N***as rather see me blasted
Or laid dead in the casket
They see me laughin'
But I ain't havin' it
The gas pedal I be mashin'
To escape the assassin
Cuz mutha fuckas hate to see me have shit

[Hennessy]
It's time to smash the gas pedal
Openin' off 4-4 barrels
Wit my strap in my lap
Cuz these mutha fuckas jealous
Cuz I drinkin' brews
Wit my man dressed in blue
Top notches on my jock
Tryin' to choose cuz I make it move
That's why I'm 4 deep
Drunk off the Olde E
And if you got beef
It's haymakers to the gold teeth
These scandalous ass bitches
Is just as bad as these n***as
And n***as could get riches
So that these bitches could roll in benz's
My business on the hump, on the down low like R
Wit my windows smoke tinted
So you can't see up in my car
Callin' shots on n***as life's
Like I'm Jesus Christ and uh
Thou shall not grind without kickin' in mine
Cuz time after time they're back
Game scattered like roaches
They be victims of my sickness
Cuz I'm vicious when it's loaded
I'm the n***a, bitch!
And best believe there's no mistakin'
Cuz these other n***as fakin'
Like they're makin' what I'm makin' n***a
[Hook] x2

[Taydatay]
Sort of like a psycho
Fuck no, a lunatic
I'm ready to do some dirt
Because I'm deep up in that bullshit, wit 45
Different ways to express
These eleven hollow points
Into yo mutha fuckin' chest
Who wanna test
That criminal minded n***a bustin' like a savage
All for the love of the cabbage
When I see it, I got to have it
Fuck a ho, and milk a bitch
That be the way
Cuz they hate to see me lavish
Makin' money, gettin' paid on the regular
No hesitations from a killa, reala
Cuz a n***a, illa for the skrilla
Peel yo cap back
And creep like a mutha fuckin' menace
And witness as I jack and bounce wit the quickness
Stack the money in the safe
Rendezvous wit the click
Then commence to makin' mail
I'm the mutha fuckin' shit
(so drastic)
And keep away from n***as who be blastin'
And hatin' on a n***a
Cuz they hate to see me have shit
[Hook] x2