Reintroduction

[Jeezy talking to DJ Drama] Ha Ha! Ay nigga, so motherfuckin' comfortable right now, nigga I ain't even at the top of my game yet DRAM! [DJ Drama] Man these 6-figure checks ain't enough for me I still feel like a intern [Jeezy] HA HA HA! Fuck wrong with these niggas man? Like I say, you tough ass niggas out there talking reckless, man It's not a problem, we solve those But I'ma tell you this nigga You can only play one role in this movie, nigga You got to play the star Cuz the bully get wrote out the script, HA HA! Niggas financially embarrassed, nigga Told you Trap or Die, you didn't trap? Kill yaself, HA HA! [Verse 1] Allow me to reintroduce myself, my name is Young J-double-E-Z-Y Smoke a ounce a day, nigga, I stay high I guess even back then you can call me, CEO of that CTE OH! Fresh out them glass pots into them Chevy's I be the trap stars number one supplier Nightmares of indictment papers reading my name A hunned thou cash, dropped it all on my chain That's right, Snow And that's, M-A-N The game's been over, you niggas still playin' Fuck rap niggas, we run laps around 'em Motherfuck a precinct, we build traps around 'em Niggas tryna kill me, boy, I'm ready to die Life After Death, who needs the stress? Just mad cuz I got rich and kept it so hood You niggas ain't my friends, you just pretend real good [Excerpt from Goodfellas] As far back as I can remember, I always wanted to be a gangster (Gangsta Grillz you bastards!) You see being a ganster was better than being president of the United States, It meant being somebody in a neighborhood that was full of nobodies, They weren't like anybody else, I mean, they did whatever they wanted, they double-parked in front of a hydrant and nobody ever gave 'em a ticket [Verse 2] Coach K ain't lie I done came through the trap in everything this fly (Ha HA!) You see my swag, yeah, I walk like a trap star Real street nigga, not at all a rap star They can lock me up, but I'm still the same crook You can change the page, but it's still the same book (AY!) I'm good with the words But I'm better with the birds I'm nice with the Glock But I'm great with the K (YEEEEEAH!) Four and a half, nigga, two and a quarter (AY!) We got 'em right here, nigga, place ya order White girl, yeah, I kept that bitch Straight drop, nigga, yeah, I kept that shit (Let's get it!) They just mad cuz they got to respect us These niggas ain't gangstas, they more like detectives (Daaaaamn) I keep one in the chamber till it's on (Ay!) Either love me, or leave me alone