Life, uh!
Sharper than my nephew's edge up
Bitches tryna be under the don so they step up
Apply to ride with yo highness
Only the best of the bunch pick of the litter
The prize pop grew to be a big dog
This ain't new to me
Seen it through my homies eyes true OGs
Now I ride them pretty cars down gruesome streets
Dead partners in my ear reminding me 
What these jealous niggers will do to me
So I can never sleep
Light power nap
Three hour flight, collect them stacks
We keep it moving we, can't stop, brake lines pop
Headlines made front page
I rock sweatpants on any occa baby why not
Make a bop out of your lady
The silencer from a potato
OG Bobby Johnson now I live like ox son
Big ass house son, weed in the bowl
I'm on the couch son with my homeboy in route, son
So assassination attempts will
Yield a different outcome
I don't even really be 'bout none
But my brothers watching son, so watch it son

They say wake up and smell the Folgers
But I'm from the hood
When I wake up I smell yola
Now my girl want me back
Bitch I tried to told you
That one day I get this dough
But she thought that I was bogus
Said I'm acting funny 
Since she get the cold shoulder
Like I don't know her
Shit a grown man, I'm no doja
They label me a for nick totter,
 a marijuana smoker
Who hardly ever sober 
I stay higher up, loaded
Uh, let's get this money
That’s what my uncle taught me, yeah
I stand for something
I wear your guts in glory yeah
And I'm no baby boy
Roddy no Jody
I got real nigga status fool
I bet yo lady know me
I'm killing these cowards 
Tell’em haters die slowly
They hate to see me up 
And see me ball like ...
They'd rather see me injured 
On the side like Kobe
But it's crunch time 
I gotta get mine
Them pussies owe me nigger

Amongst the thunder and clouds
We breaks it down
Moving in silence
Though our action speaks loud
They try to xerox the flows
We switch our style
Amongst the thunder and clouds
We breaks it down
Moving in silence
Though our action speaks loud
They try to xerox the flows
We switch our style
Amongst the thunder and clouds
We breaks it down
Moving in silence
Though our action speaks loud
They try to xerox the flows
We switch our style
Amongst the thunder and clouds
We breaks it down
Moving in silence
Though our action speaks loud
They try to xerox the flows
We switch our style