| Dream, scheme that's what | |
| I tell bitches | |
| These punk niggas get pressed like twelve inches | |
| I smell stinches, | |
| I been in the trenches | |
| But they're still staring in my grill like dentures | |
| I fuck with | |
| Brotha Lynch's and | |
| Andre Nickatina's | |
| Tote forties, four-fours, tens, and even | |
| Nina's I be the cleanest when | |
| I step into the arena | |
| Committing felonies, fuck some misdimeanors | |
| Have you seen her? | |
| She ran off renegadin' | |
| She tried to juice me, but ain't no lemonadin' | |
| Or eliminating, | |
| I be the last man standing | |
| Sharp like | |
| Shannon, Rich like | |
| Gannon I'm four deep at | |
| Brandons, and they ain't understanding | |
| I do a J.R. | |
| Ewing, or | |
| Knots Landing | |
| Mac Dre, I'm one nice dream | |
| And I'll make your brain melt like ice cream [Chorus x2] | |
| I'm Livin' | |
| It, distribute it | |
| The streets are inhibited | |
| By cut throat niggas just like me that out there getting dividends [Verse 2] | |
| I always feel like somebody's watching me | |
| But ain't droppin' me or poppin' me or stoppin' me | |
| Got animosity | |
| For the way these notches be | |
| Constantly, | |
| Jockin' me | |
| But fail to pay me properly | |
| I'm Stuck up in the clouds high velocity | |
| Gone off that brocoli, and every hoe that | |
| I could see | |
| I'm steady poppin' | |
| P, It's like rockin' | |
| D I put the whamy on it nigga now | |
| I'm clockin' | |
| G's More than | |
| Monopoly, boy this a knockin' beat | |
| More game than | |
| Socrates, the champ boy when | |
| I compete | |
| That constant be, poppin' | |
| E When I drop a hee, it's a knock when | |
| I drop boy and rock the beat [Chorus x2] [Verse 3] | |
| The turntables might wobble but they won't fall down | |
| It's on, back hooked with | |
| Mac Mall now | |
| We stack tall now, dope as raw pile | |
| Pow, listen to that faggot scream | |
| OW We gon' leave him leaking in the middle of the isle | |
| Now they're wondering how to explain it to his child | |
| Drunk with a smile, while staggering | |
| Poppin' at a beezy, so | |
| I can have her in | |
| A strip club, it's uh... natin | |
| Black, caucasion and even | |
| Asian I'm leaving taste in her mouth, blowing ace in her house | |
| To the face in her house, is you safe in her house? [Chorus x4] |