Alexys

Kane, nigga, on the blade

I think,

I think niggas forgot who you know who gave,

Who gave these niggas this flow

You know what I'm sayin'?

Baby Scarface

I first taste cocaine in 10th grade

Homie at the table choppin' Rick James

Sent the package off from Texas, it's been six days

Keep sweatin' like a pig until that bitch came

Nigga had to keep a job, livin' off in my momma's spot

Fuck it, I'ma bust a fuckin' jugg, I'm a juggernaut

Choppers on chop it off in that water

We was cookin' in Yah

Loud packs and molly powder all these niggas pushin' out

Feds lookin' because I peddled pain to these poor folks

The realest niggas that I know ain't never sold dope

The hardest nigga that I know ain't never served time

Soon as I got me thirty thousand, I hit the burner

And I brought that dog back to the set, nigga,

You know me for that

Shout out to my niggas from D.C. with them scorpion backs

Keep this strictly business,

You can't mix up your homie with that

One day you might have to clap a nigga,

No glory in that

Feel like I'm outgrowin' all my friends,

Niggas thinkin' small

Gon' have to write them all a check,

Just to get shit resolved

Turn right back around and write them

Another one when they trick it off

Get successful and watch how quickly niggas

Get in their feelings, dog

Get successful and watch

How you immediately become their competition

Niggas worse than a side bitch,

They can't quite stay in a position

Don't know what niggas crave more,

Money or a-fuckin-ttention

And these the niggas I'm cool with,

My enemies I have yet to mention

I got cake, bitch, can't everyday be my birthday

You can't take me off first place on my worst day

Streets dry niggas thirsty,

So I pray that when they come and take me

That this mini Draco make the earth shake

Have a nigga on some underneath-the-earth shit

My nigga Shermie caught a murder on his first lick

These animalistic instincts that we was born with

Felt so pimpish when

Alexys put me in the foreign whip

Black as hell but rap got me thinkin'

I need a foreign bitch

Take my black queens for granted,

Got me ignorin' them

Names I be callin' her, nigga,

I know you be doggin' her

What kind of man is you that your hood,

Niece and yo daughter nem?

I’m posted at the stove with that yola,

That soda lockin' in

Ving Rhames guns and butter niggas get margarine

Pussy niggas can't play they part,

We dearly departed them

Quick like OJ Simpson, you Bart,

Homer, and Marge and 'em

I rap but I keep weight and I know the streets take

Niggas out the game, my baby momma told me be safe

Turned around and said,

"Fuck safe, I stay dangerous"

In the set with Sodi, no chopper, my chain danglin'

In the set with deuce,

I be blood and we gang gangin' 'em

My nigga Corleone and Diego, they smash craniums

Livin' life on high speed, nigga,

That's just the lane we in

About to cop a Porsche from that the packet

That Freddie Kane gettin'

I got cake, bitch, can't everyday be my birthday

You can't take me off first place on my worst day

Streets dry niggas thirsty,

So I pray that when they come and take me

That this mini Draco make the earth shake

Have a nigga on some underneath-the-earth shit

My nigga Shermie caught a murder on his first lick

These animalistic instincts that we was born with

Felt so pimpish when

Alexys put me in the foreign whip

Black as hell but rap got me thinkin'

I need a foreign bitch

Take my black queens for granted,

Got me ignorin' them