[Intro: Trick Trick]
Fuck is this about? Huh?
Fuck you mean you ain't know?
Ain't nobody told you!
Somebody have to tell you something!
Motherfucker don't act like you ain't know! Asshole!

[Verse 1: Trick Trick]
You know they fuck with an OG, I do this for real
And I don't need no liquor, lean, and ain't doin' no pills
I don't need your little production company, ain't doin' no thrills
Show you what niggas of my caliber do for that skrill
I been away for a minute shootin' them movies and reels
Quietly back in the trenches, hustlin' and provin' my skill
After that spot at the top, like you assumin' I will
Keepin' them haters where they belong, up under my heel
Who else you know in this shit thats really the true of that steel?
Who else been givin' you something that you can truthfully feel?
It's like N.W.A. with they saying "I'm Ruthless for real"
Unrecognizable to these niggas thats new to the field
I say the terror continue 'til the truth is revealed
And I won't stop until everybody in the crew got a mil
I'm on that Outlaw shit, so I'm refusin' to chill
And got your folks tryna figure out what you do to get killed
(Fucker)
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