F**k is you all saying I've been heard them lies

Looking for the truth you can look me in my eyes
See I'm hunnit proof

I watch you marks make a living off my lifestyle
It's quite foul how you ain't real as what you write down
I'm right now 50 Cal and some white owls

Ain't nothing like sending birds in PJs without a night gown
I'm flock daddy I shot Kenny and popped at him
Don't trust that bitch yuck and she got the block

Packed the cig like a chainsmoker
Send them shots back to back make you hang over

I'm out the villas my killers'll call it Angola

One of the realest a guerrilla we done
Made it off that front line

Didn't have no cable nor a landline

But my stove had them tan lines
Robbing stores rap on standby

I'm from where you get shot for who you stand by
So watch who you're close to

Keep it strictly business gotta notice who all knows you

Since 02 I had a gold tool
Your life all pro tools
I'm working my stripes just like I'm posed to

Swear to god it ain't nothing like some new shit

But it's like I'm who dreaming for these blue chips
O M M I O  the movement powder in my coolant
Everybody got their opinion but mines do shit
I couldn't buy a piece of mind with your two cent
So if you ain't conducive you a nuisance
Push it