[Verse]
Me and Guru Griff, top of the list
Leave you layin' in mist, your body decayin' swift
Dump Truck, lil' homie keep the pistol in the cut
The murder was just - them n***as was fuckin' with us
Dump Truck comin' around every day
Givin' my n***as some inspiration to get paid
Free my dawgs that's away, at times, my vision is grey
Came a long way from where I used to stay
Ammunition in my Nike box, still
Grey ACGs, and in my pocket, a couple Gs
Sit and think at the table of the tavern and drink
I stay to myself, 'cause less friends is a key
It's just me and the mafia, we got no need to copy ya
We eatin' lobster while you eatin' cheap tilapia
Goldfish, they see me and they goals switch
Wanna be like me, 'cause they knowin' I'm the shit
It's crazy how the game is
Gotta watch your back, no matter what your age is
PT111 close, in case I gotta bust toast
Catch you in the post and then turn you into a ghost

[Outro]
Art dealer