24-7, 365 days   Niggas coming sideways, not me   Some are sloppy   My style sharper than a three-piece suit   Plus a tie, and deper than the look,   In a thugs eyes   Why do slugs fly?    Ask ya'self that   Why does uncle sam got us held back?    My niggas sell crack, to survive   Thun it ain't what you wear,   It's what you drive   Them crackers in the bank don't give a fuck if you live   No offense, but y'all just gotta know   That it's tense   I'm energized, everytime that I rhyme,   I go the length   From point a to point z   I guess you slept,   I guess you'll never realize how hot my joints be   So turn it up,   I found a new way to earn a buck   Rappin' for the people   Hustla's and murderers   Doctors and lawyers   Cops and tom sawyr type niggas   Ball playas earning nice figures   Everybody, play my shit loud at every party   Bitches get dicked down   Now they praying that they pregnant by me,   On purpose, I be the nigga that you worship   Staying in ya tape deck   Spraying ya favorite verses   Again and again   Peep my adrenaline   Thugged the fuck out   At the same time   A perfect gentleman   (chorus)   You ain't never heard no shit like this(6x)      Now who else could take a beat like this and twist it   Speak wisdom, and sound clear on a cheap system   It gotta be me, you know my policy I keep you on ya toes   Like high heel shoes for real though   Irritating like when ya beard grow   Try to trim it, the hottest nigga in the rap game   Without a gimmick   Keep my hat on matching my wears   Bitches ask me for loot   Only after my deal   It's all real   I'm critically acclaimed   My shit bang   From here to quebec   Niggas show me either fear or respect   You could dance   Put ya ear to the deck   Either or, you could do it at work,   Try to teach ya boss,   Messin wit fate   Y'all fake niggas   Stay stressin' my tape   Think y'all ready for hits   Step up next to the plate   Wit ya low percentage   Low value, no value   Ya shits slow mo   Mine is thrown at you, homo   I don't make the rules   Nigga I just break'em   Rap for the fouls   Lay my jewels out for the takin'   Pick'em up   Listen well   Critics predicted   Since the firm that my shit a sell   Straight doing it   Can y'all picture me not movin'em   I know you'll love it so much   You'll cop two of them!