[Intro: Conway]
Yeah, you see me, nigga
See what I do, nigga?
It's been a good year, know what I mean?
Got niggas doing bad though
It's crazy 'cause y'all niggas talk that big-money shit
Niggas hurting though
Hah
[Verse 1: Conway]
Look, they tell me I'm cocky
'Cause I don't think no nigga can stop me
I'm the man right now, boy, sit and just watch me (Watch what I'm doing, nigga)
Style switch before you niggas could copy
Shooter slide through with a stick, it isn't for hockey
On my hip where the Glock be (Uh)
My city small, bitches I fuck saying rest in peace to the nigga that shot me, woah (That nigga gone, baby)
I'm the king now, my nigga, I'm Jaffe Joffer
But I travel with a semi like Akeem (Haaaaaaa)
Where I'm from they consider me top 3
Bar for bar, I don't think no nigga can top me (Can't fuck with mе, nigga)
The flow rare like vintagе Versace
Choppa close, can't let these niggas Biggie and Pac me, nah (Cap)
I'm shooting on sight, I ain't tryna fight (Uh uh)
But with the hands, I'm Triple G, half Iron Mike (Whooo)
Gun to his head, fired twice, they say I ain't right
But fuck how they feel about it (Fuck em)
Cross the morgue, fuck niggas get killed about it (Uh huh)
Youngin' shooting like Buddy Hield about it
That gangsta shit, boy, we still about it (Cap)
My jit waving the stick, he barely miss
Every time he see a nigga been hit, he say, "swish" (Hahahaha)
The semi clapped up
This for the niggas that violate parole
And say, "Fuck willing", send me back up
I wanna pop something, every time I pick this MAC up (Brrrrt, brrrt)
The hardest niggas out, niggas that's us
Yeah, you see me, nigga
See what I do, nigga?
It's been a good year, know what I mean?
Got niggas doing bad though
It's crazy 'cause y'all niggas talk that big-money shit
Niggas hurting though
Hah
[Verse 1: Conway]
Look, they tell me I'm cocky
'Cause I don't think no nigga can stop me
I'm the man right now, boy, sit and just watch me (Watch what I'm doing, nigga)
Style switch before you niggas could copy
Shooter slide through with a stick, it isn't for hockey
On my hip where the Glock be (Uh)
My city small, bitches I fuck saying rest in peace to the nigga that shot me, woah (That nigga gone, baby)
I'm the king now, my nigga, I'm Jaffe Joffer
But I travel with a semi like Akeem (Haaaaaaa)
Where I'm from they consider me top 3
Bar for bar, I don't think no nigga can top me (Can't fuck with mе, nigga)
The flow rare like vintagе Versace
Choppa close, can't let these niggas Biggie and Pac me, nah (Cap)
I'm shooting on sight, I ain't tryna fight (Uh uh)
But with the hands, I'm Triple G, half Iron Mike (Whooo)
Gun to his head, fired twice, they say I ain't right
But fuck how they feel about it (Fuck em)
Cross the morgue, fuck niggas get killed about it (Uh huh)
Youngin' shooting like Buddy Hield about it
That gangsta shit, boy, we still about it (Cap)
My jit waving the stick, he barely miss
Every time he see a nigga been hit, he say, "swish" (Hahahaha)
The semi clapped up
This for the niggas that violate parole
And say, "Fuck willing", send me back up
I wanna pop something, every time I pick this MAC up (Brrrrt, brrrt)
The hardest niggas out, niggas that's us
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