[ Featuring Henry J Coker Jr, MacFadden Kanyowa ]
Now I'm famous hoes lash out, turn my back and they bad mouth, shit hit now y'all ass'd out, shouldn't throw stones from y'all glass house,
Started off getting Jiggy with it. Added swagger ya'll passed out,
Swiggy with it, Pac Biggie with it, add DMX then I Spazz Out, Am I Legand like will Too, My zombie niggas aim for ya brains, you gone need a crew, 5 deep just 1 of us and you,
Check my wrist its clearly blue, check ya bitch she clearly ooooh, money make bust helly nutts, ya bitch still sleep in room,
I ain't even there, brushed off I ain't even care,
I'm still a Ryder if car on flats like I dont need a spare,
I'm ricky with it, keep blixky, it's nature boy I flare,
Sold drugs, but never soul my Iron it is near,
Swaggy, Jiggy,
I get swiggy with it,
I got Gritty, Fresh or Silly, Dope boy pretty with it
Profile Prostyle with a glitzy semi,
Flow Wild, Hoe smile, then she coming quickly,
Marching bands we came with drums, you only brought a snare, so swiggy with it I brought a rack you only ya fare,
Bus ride $2 niggas with million dollar stare,
I paid the cost, and made it Boss, bum lane is over there, My Label AMG, got damn We lay the opps to sleep, I'm swurvin fire off the Heat, now they hair is straight as beef, laid across my bar b que, under summer sun ya see, what I'm bringing to the table, surely make ya envy me,
Let's not talk about watch, let's not talk about receipts, I spend nothing on ya bitch, still that pussy cum for me,
You think it's tricking cause I got it, I know she f*cking cause I'm G,
You see this aura all around, gave her this D & energy,
