[Young M.A.]
Fuck it, I´m goin´ straight in
Damn E, this shit exclusive (Hey)

[Young M.A.]

So much water on my neck, It´s like I´m detoxin
Two drums and two sticks I´m beatboxin´ (Grr, Hey)
I wish he would, We gon´ treat top him (Pop, pop, pop)
I just blew 150 out the safe, I had to restock it (damn, damn)
Fuck a grammy I got the streets watching (streets watching)
And for my bro I wear that red until I´m dead
I know that he watching (R.i.p)
Left my ex bitch cause she toxic (Goddamn)
Got this new bitch now we toxic, Can´t cap, I been toxic (Damn)
Told ´em pussy niggas keep watching (hm, hm)
Always got the .40 on me with the beam and plus I keep options (Grr, Pop)
Ready to get it started (Pop), Vv´s on my chest

Now I´m cold hearted (uh), Diamonds go retarded (uh)
Living in big houses from apartments, Bitch I made it out
My money and my loyalty, Two things I´ll never play about (hm, hm)
My oppositions tryna take me out (Okay)
And I´m fucked up in the head and they gon´ make me bring my brazy out
Fuck what you thought ain´t shit to think about (No, no)
A Twenty pack could get him whacked, Turn my head up "Fuck it, lay him out"
We gon´ ball regardless, Twenty bottles in my section, Look like alcoholics (Ooouuu)
Free my blooder, Murder gang, I hope you beat them charges (Gang)
I be on that private plane, Champagne when we departed, OG I´m the God

So much body on this bitch can´t even park it
I don´t never rep my jewelry (Skrr), If I were bitch I bought it (Facs)
That´s cause I could afford it (Facs)
I´ve been fucking up these rap beats so long, It´s getting boring now
They like "M.A how you been?" can´t even call it
I just handle business, Mind my business, Feet up in my office
Prolly counting racks out, My stacks look like math books
The money turn me on, It´s just some´ bout "how that cash look"
Bad bitch she need her ass whopped (need her ass whopped)
She a pretty lil dicky, But ay lil mama "how that bag look?"
You look good but if you´re broke then, That´s a bad look

Turn around, Let me get that last a look (Ooouuu)
Get out of here
Fuck outta here (Hah)

[SpotEmGottem]
Bur  Bur  Burn away a carbon beam, knock your legs off
Tried to get away from me, had a standoff
Hit him in the spine, knock his dreads off
My woadie just caught a body, I nicknamed him Randy Moss
Thuggin´ in my Reeboks, ridin´ with a G-SHOCK
Shh, I heard he shot, Draco make ´em beat box
OG made that sharp turn, woadie spot ´em, peeled the car
Had a mask on, Draco make ´em beat box

[SpotEmGottem]

In Miami with my motherfuckin´ heat out
With another nigga bitch, said she got her feet out
I walked in the party, I´m on my big goon shit
Ready to get it started, bitch, I got no sense
Oh, he the plug, ridin´ ´round with four bricks
Call me Kobe, twenty-four on me
Can´t fuck wit´ her no more, that lil´ bitch, she do the most
I get my groove on every time I see them folks
I got the antidote, I´m thinking that´s something you need to know
I´m smooth and I´m cold, she know my wrist on froze
Skinny jeans on with a big bankroll
She playin´ my song, I got her takin´ off her thong
I´m tryna get it on, she feeling all over my Peter bone

Two rights don´t make a wrong, it just go on and on
I´m kickin´ shit like Jackie Chan ´til they got my kicks on
I aim, I hit my target, I´ma up this bitch regardless

[SpotEmGottem]
Bur  Bur  Burn away a carbon beam, knock your legs off
Tried to get away from me, had a standoff
Hit him in the spine, knock his dreads off
My woadie just caught a body, I nicknamed him Randy Moss
Th  Th  Thuggin´ in my Reeboks, riding with a G-SHOCK
Shh, I heard he shot, Draco make ´em beat box
OG made that sharp turn, woadie spot ´em, peeled the car

Had a mask on, Draco make ´em beat box