Made Sy Ari da Kid (Ft. Birdman)

[Intro: Birdman]
Nephew, it's your turn
Get 'em, Stunna

[Verse 1: Sy Ari da Kid]
Started off with a [?]
That shit ain't none of your business
No I ain't snitching, try me like one of them niggas
Same nigga say he thuggin, but coming to witness
Hoe I'm a hustler, I sell a drug to a chemist
These niggas always showing up with some niggas
I might take one of your bitches
And [?] the bitches
I might pull up in the drop [?]
Broke nigga [?]
I got a lot of paper
I'm tryna count numbers without denomanators
I'm just a presidential nigga, might see Obama later
In that hoe with them gun sounds, you would think Soulja Boy comintating
These niggas sweet like some [?]
She said she like how I violate her
Yeah hoe, [?] her
Niggas oh me a lot of favors
Niggas say they got akers
You ly, you got a lot of neighbors
I might pull up to your [?]
Got the top like a hot potato
[?]
I'm just saying
Rappers ain't saying nothing
And the old niggas can't ajust
And the young niggas too much
Had to stay down and move up