Grrt, boom, boom, boom
Look, y´all niggas–Y´all niggas done fucked up man
I don´t really got too much to say though, you know I´m sayin´ like

Took 7, man (Stay cool for what? I´m confused)
Y´all niggas know I got the city and
I´m not really a politicker though, like, but, feel me
You gotta feel me
Suck my dick

Youngest in charge, king of my city
I´m the richest to ever do it after Hov´, Fif´ and Diddy
New York, I´m like the motherfuckin´ co-founder
Love the feelin´, they won´t blow up, they can´t go around ya
Niggas mad, thought they had a reason to be glad
Can´t come out, I just really sit down, chill, and laugh
They like what´s the beef, I be like lets not recite the past

´Cause that´s gon´ make it even hotter, once we get back on they–
You know
Like what? Mr. Manny steady talkin´ like he tough
Caught his ass, ain´t have no pole, and he went skippin´ off the dust
Type of guy, try to take sum´ from me, boy, you high
And I ain´t sayin´ he the suspect but lil´ homie out of eye
Old streets rules apply, I got hit, ain´t wonder why
All prior
All I know is when they see me, it´s goodbye
I know many men out there wanna get me, tell ´em "Bend again"
Never on no scary shit, not afraid like Eminem
Singin´ nigga, but you sleep on me that be your flaw

Lettin´ me live that was stupid, must think one plus two is four
I´m just buildin´ up accord, dick suckers, I ignore
Upped it first, but still ain´t kill me, I would´ve shot you in your jaw

I know many men wished death upon me
Yeah, I got the guys but I shoot doley
Face shots for the next and last run-up and see
And if you don´t believe me, ask them
Many men, many, many, many, many men
Think ´cause I sing that I won´t pack your ass
Faceshot, I´ll blast your ass, fuck mercy, no need

I know 50 might not share this, ´cause he fuck with the opps

Just pray he don´t take it down the moment it drop
I ain´t get this shit clear, but it´s clear that only one nigga gon´ be here to survive all the comin´ years
That´s a music threat, lil´ nigga, don´t be scared
Sippin´ Branson right now, yeah this shit got me lit
I know they like how after seven that boy come back so quick
Well, you don´t know, the doctors don´t, and I don´t know neither
But just for that, I can´t give hate, and niggas no breather
Straight off the top go to the block and tell ´em who wanna rich
Bet with a .30 I could get your ass shot more than Nicki

But I´ma double up, let me shut the fuck up off this double cup
I know you got bubble guts, but no purpose to huddle up
Shit crazy, I was gon´ speak, but then not
They thought, lil´ homie, I got swollen from a fight on the rock
Yeah, I know, this ain´t that, lil´ niggas got popped
And just for him, I had to remix this and call it "FACESHOT"

Many men wished death upon me
Yeah, I got the guys but I shoot doley
Face shots for the next and last run-up and see
And if you don´t believe me, ask them
Many men, many, many, many, many men
Think ´cause I sing that I won´t pack your ass

Faceshot, I´ll blast your ass, fuck mercy, no need

Ayo, you heard though?
Look, listen real quick and shit, you know what I´m sayin´ like
NJPD got my chains, you know what I´m sayin´
They took ´em off of my neck when I was, you know what I´m sayin´
Goin´ through my lil´ situation and shit
I´on know why would y´all try some dumbass shit like that you-
Suck my dick