Yeah, came through steppin´ with the queso drippin´
Since back then, shit I ain´t no different
No sunshine, I´m finna paint no bitch
Same nigga, I´m back here to stay so listen

Raise your fist if you´re down with the Hop
I ain´t gon´ miss, bitch I´m wild with the shot
Now a halo sits as a crown on your top
Don´t make no sense how I´m stylin´, I´m hot

Don´t ask me when the fuck I´m droppin´ that new
Never know when I´mma hop in that booth
Still I´m coppin´ that Lou
But lyrically aimin´ choppers at you
Ain´t no tellin´ who ´bout to get it when I cock it back, boom
That´s blood on the wall like a Halloween scene
Who the fuck did it? They know it was probably me
Yeah, Papa need three new thotties, street freaks
Gotta put on a rubber before I hop in these cheeks
These hoes tryna get a free ride
Gotta be wise from the west coast to the east side

If she slide then she might be plottin´ on your fuckin´ demise for having your B-A-B-Y
You´ll watch your bank account swerve
Now your pockets drained and malnourished
You send texts with rage and foul words
Shit just ain´t too safe around her
That´s why I stay real low key
Melatonin and the strap make you go to sleep
Italy, niggas tap dancin´ with both feet
I am not takin´ my chance out in those streets
I ain´t never had me a pair of no gold teeth
I ain´t tryna be a target for a slow creep
In the parking lot of Target screamin´, "No, please"
Now you in a real tough pickle, Rick, oh jeez
Ahhh, nigga these killers gon´ do what they supposed to do
Now you got no jump, I´ll finally poster you

Doctors ain´t able to stitch up your open wounds
Everybody fakin´ like they was close with you
Dyin´ for nothin´, got you on the billboard
Well, I guess that was something to live for
When the Devil pull up with his pitchfork
You better hope you ain´t stuck in this shitstorm
I´m live and a damn the city sinner
Hoes know me as H man the titty licker
I´m ill, your lame ass a pity nigga
Really no need to debate that, you kitty litter
A penny pick up, a Henny sipper
I´ll be brutally beatin´ on my opponent until he give up
Bitch I´mma fuckin´ gator
You melee your mini picture
Niggas, know that you see prodigies golden
It really is us