Intro - intro

Countin money all

I seem to hear is

Benji talkin

Hater we ain't conversatin it's just semis talkin

They said they have a penny on em

Now I walk around with twenty chains with like a milli on em

Lace up my boots, put on my strap

And go lookin for that paper

I'm like "where it's at?"

They lookin at me,

I'm starin back (I see you)

Feelin like

I'm superman

Every time

I wear this mac

Monday, it's probably 106 & park

Tuesday, probably in the hood where it get dark

Wednesday,

Probably catch me swimmin wit the sharks

Wit blood drippin from my shoes, these

Lu's cooler than my heart

Let me out my cell, right back on the mission

Fresh from off a bail, right back in the kitchen

Who the fuck gon pay my lawyer

I got? with this?

And like eighty grams of crack

He said the feds probably come for ya

Copper said

I tried to kill em when

I go to court

I hope they dont find me guilty, it's my word against they word

And I won't get a chance to speak

I caught my case with nine of my niggas, and

I'm the only one they beat

I took it for the team

Even though

I had a dream like

Martin Luther

KingWho thought that

I'd be cover of these magazines

Cause I be spittin fire flow,

I'm kerosene

Fuck y'all niggas gon say about me?

My North niggas they don't play about me

South Philly niggas that'll spray about me

Pay q million dollar bail in a day bout me

Ain't gotta sound real, cause they'll tell you that

I'm on the top floor,

I started where the cellar at

Self Made,

Bitches!