Uh, World premiere
DJ Premiere and Loaded Lux

[Verse 1]

Show your figure like skipping tights
I'm skipping then slipping rights
N***as might nip and swipe
But they really ain’t chipping ice
Stripping stripes from rappers you figured nice, getting hype
Get that mic
Them n***as like instigators, picking fights
I take any brand or type, man, the mice I handle like
I write my rights with blacks with keys thats piano white
This ain't gamble dice, no transit strike with my ticket
You don't need a sign, just pick it
Ace Band is tight , rite
I leave recordings here
N***as screaming for Jordan, got a fan of Mike
What they see as a small problem is really a big mistake
I'm your basic Jigga bracelet with a wrist to take
You shit in n***as faces regular
Let your man boost, you might as well be a booster
That shit just don't register
I'm way ahead of ya, it's the mercenary again
And murda ain't what it's been since i bought that hearsie winnin'
Earn what i get determined to win , too hurt to pretend
I've had to tell my boys that we get further as man
Which your purpose is ?
And i'm usually off a big mommas stir the grits, you gon' work or wish
I just confirmed the list and if you deserve a lift
Skywalks come from fly talk is just a black box after the turbulence
Is calling me ?
I didn't join this life forcefully
Baby mommas is bills, you know how choices be
For the sovereignty
Coz poverty in the ghettos often is robbery
And I refuse to look crazy at Harlem Week
I'm arguably the nicest with it
All i think about what your life contributes
It doesn't weigh up to your right to living
I might just end it
Shit, if your favorite rapper died
You know the sniper did it
Jibby jabs land sticking like a gymnast
Aye I got to much game to play when the team scrimmage
I see who the league sending
Left home and cologne returned sweet senate
Got a head, tryinga figure who's bed my dreams been in
I need a crib like KFC sling chicken
Big gold box, with different wings in it
Mean, ain't it ?
Saying time is money
When you can't call shots when you need minutes
We up in this bitch like
I gotta do it here now in this life
So we gon' take this tension to the shit right
For lust to get that grip, i'll make a fistfight
Rich life
Addicts don't know much as but they die as cold
You know we selling high but we buying low
The saddest is when n***as who had it be crying broke
Went through the fast like he just felt he dying slow, I don't know
Just started signing, these n***as just of grinding
Cuz it get hard finding these n***as with heart iron
I'm back up in the Den, once again I'm with all lions
So 'for you n***as calling out shots , these bars hiring
In this bitch


[outro]

Preemo
Loaded Lux
What did u expect , man? Classic
Bars in the booth, mean