Street Knocker Mike Sherm (Ft. Young Slo-Be)

[Intro]
(Fre$co, that's cold)

[Verse 1: Mike Sherm]
I UPS the track, I'm coming with the best delivery
I don't like clubs but made a dub, that's a victory
Niggas hella broke, they wanna play but they got injuries
Pull up whip tinted like, "Who is it?" That's a mystery
Give a lil' sauce but I can never show the recipe
Time for security 'cause these bitches, they be pressing me
Police search, only time a nigga checking me
Nigga, I be turnt but I ain't never did no ecstasy
Pull up, gеt the check, I ain't staying for the еxtra shit
Found a fucking dub in my stack, that's embarrassing
I'm American but fuck with some terrorists
Always quick to spaz on a bitch, I need a therapist
What you niggas talking 'bout? I ain't hearing it
Nigga told for no reason, he is terrible
Hammer with me everywhere, nigga, portable
Bougie ass nigga, tell a bitch I'm not affordable
Keep this shit lit, nigga, I'ma hold it down
Them niggas over there, they some nerds, they some clowns
I'm a champion, I ain't throwing in the towel
Keep my chin up, niggas gotta knock me down
Ayy, niggas gotta make it count
Ten toes on the ground, bitch, you better make me proud
Throw him out the game if a nigga pull a foul
We giving stayaways, now he can't come around