(Intro)
[...]
Listen, it's that time
Boom
Hear me out, look

(Verse)
I was young, tryna war guys
Big mans from ? offerin' me four .5s
I wasn't even shook to bus it
I was shook cuz somethin' happen to witnessin' and hearin'
All this was lookin' fo' me
Twenty left me with that first shawty
Then man caught the baby then mine couldn't burst properly
And then I had the aid to send police and decide
That's heard to their fam, FEDS could have found it
Only had three shells in it
If brothers talk shit about the sticks, come around and wreck hell with it
Had it on me like I'm tryna go to jail with it
? back and forth like we're lickin' cells with it
Early years went by and we upgraded
Star Nina in the camp, they was there to play with
Nina with the beemers is what we see 
Is self raised at age 17, young brother he was only savin'
We was neva double u's, we went anywhere with Pete when we come through
I'm with that team that will bunute
So when it's beef we ain't no geeks we gonna run to it
Real niggas only, my dreams come true
My day 1's is still here and we gun through
We got the game in our palm like it's one fruit
Take a bite, man, it's eatin' from this long fruit
Hear me out, yo
That backroot trimbler can rob ya thin
Call em batsi in em corners like we are the stick
There's no keys, man push buttons to start the thing
I pull up with a big grin while I dry ya thin
Don't tell me bout the mayhem with the man
That's my code E, craves one thing, we was patnas in
More the time I'm in the dingers when I power them
Holster and that kickback will depart yo limb
Now we run that music and we rather big
If more stuck with em, I coulda went far with them
Combo kids, we don't hesitate to start the thing
We was mandatory, down-lows like ya javascript
The apple don't fall far from the tree
That's where I find myself doin' things that my father did
I'm on a mission, come with me and be part of it
Bang, put me in that booth, I'm an arsenist
Yo, I'm on some real shit
I'm from the roads so I have to learn real quick
Jam on a puff B, show me utta pill shot
Run up in the books and have the shinny thing reeled in
Harvest for life, run my scrub up in yo buildin'
I done ? went gym, shoulders got real big
Came out, made a CD so you could feel this
My side of the fence, go and cop the real shit
New music? This ain't no try and get a deal shit
This thing will make Charlie Sluff earn a real shit
This shit will make ya gyal see that you're a &*()
And buy yoself ? so you can see some realness
Yo, it is known how I'm rollin'
Ten gun shot for anything I don't condonin'
F fo' the team, come forth the sun stolen
Left a snitch torso with a load of arms in
I turn the place moody when I'm strollin'
If you see me walk in front of you, know I'm holdin'
And I'mma aim a pig's nose at ya doorman
Say the wrong thing, I'm gonna leave ya mind open