[Chorus: Dom Kennedy]
She want a piece
This ain't surface-level, underneath
If I shoot my shot, then it's a three
Yeah, I'm MVP
Ain't nobody gon' doubt it

[Verse 1: Hit-Boy]
Real nigga view, this shit serene (Shit serene)
First nigga that put that bitch in some Celine (Some Celine)
First nigga to push McLaren from my side (Skrrt, skrrt)
Shit, I might rock that shit soon as I swipe (Swipe)
Dolo out in SoHo (SoHo)
Dog a bitch like Todo (Todo)
Shorty sendin' photos (Photos), she bouncin' like my low-low (Low-low)
Cookin' beats like crack rock out the pot (Pot)
I might be the realest nigga left, and that's on Pac (Pac)
My OG got the strap, that ain't my security (It's not)
You never got banged on in the snake pits, I'm the epitome (You have not)
Of a real one that made it out, my wrist lit up with eighty thou'
Like Dolph, I'm on a paper route
My 808s, they shake the house

[Chorus: Dom Kennedy & Jay 305]
She want a piece
This ain't surface-level, underneath
If I shoot my shot, then it's a three
Yeah, I'm MVP
Ain't nobody gon' doubt it (What?)
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