[Verse 1: Nino Man]
I came up, niggas salty, think they sodiam high
Niggas hating, 'cause they mad nobody notice them guys
You in the building, but you giving me kistodian vibes
This curch for you [?] leave you holy inside
Killing niggas in this rap shit for a minute
Now I'm winning
I'm looking at my CashApp grinning
Now Nino [?]
And he hated I tried to fuck up my bag, I'm spinning
Look, I go Taz on these Looney Tunes
A lot of niggas had the light, as they blew the fuse
Everybody [?] that's for you to choose
But choose your booth, 'cause I nailed it like cudicals
I be chasing bags, look, I don't play with time no more
If I ain't got, I gotta grind some more
Ain't got a hit yet, fuck it, gotta rhyme some more
Look I'm back, they act like I ain't have a spine no more
They think this came easy, like I took a small rout
They had they lil small doubts, like I want all clout
They know I stand out, like I'm taking a ball out
Put in work for years, y'all been would've called out
These damn leaches, they can't reach us
I don't know you, [?] damn feature
Niggas [?] share sneakers
Why even listen to y'all? I can't teach ya
[Verse 2: Jim Jones]
Talking to the Capo, the downtown all stars
I just bought the Range, and that's my 4th car
Bitch wanna [?] drop, fucked around and [?]
Any nigga that said anything, I might just spin the block
Shit done [?] send a wave at you
[?] make the blazes come and blaze at you
Really though, I'm tryna keep it in perspective
This shit get real [?] start speaking to detectives
Giving out these records, [?] charges like a [?]
[?] jumping on dicks like a side bitch
We don't respect that, nigga, that's nasty work
And we still [?] when we [?]
[?] the 1st
I be putting guns in my bitch high fashion perse
And this money's piling up, just like the movie [?]
Thinking back, I was a child when I was moving blow
Now I bust down everything, I'm in a midlife crisis
Up and down Broadway, tryna get the right prices
Talk about the guns, [?] niggas like Isis
I be praying every night, tryna live life [?]
They tryna bring me back, just like The Godfather
I sent 7 hail marries, and 10 odd fathers
[?] 10 [?] harber
You already know I used to hustle right by the [?]