[Chorus:]
You see me I eat sleep shit and talk trap
You see the 645 I paid cash I bought that I
Had some felony charges, I fought that
If I ain't a D boy then what do you call that?
Yea I'm a big tymer like bryan Williams
But you can catch me in the hood eatn churchs chicken
I been hot, ya'll just caught the buzz
And I was fresh about the same time that many was
Grab a snickers this may take a while
Been chasin cash money since I was a juvenile
And I was worth a couple hundred thou still in high school livin in my momma house
Call it masturbation the way I feel myself
So I started my own label and I signed myself
I ain't lookin for no artists I'm by myself plus
I'm guaranteed tha job I ain't gonna fire myself...
[Chorus x2]
Listen Young Buck I know it's evident
Round here we'll kill yo ass over 50 cent
You betta run nigga you beta save yo ass
Cause it's guaranteed to be a shady aftermath
He in his v12 eatin M&Ms
Dark tinted windows but you know it's him
Who?
I seen him just the other day
Word on the street he just signed with jazzie fay
And showty spittin flames ya'll
Bet you a whole brick he bout to change the game ya'll
And them otha niggas can't compete
Cause that nigga from the streets
[Chorus x2]
Yea I'm bout it bout it but I ain't Master P
And it ain't no limit if you f*ck with me
Nah nigga, I neva heard of you
But I still have my nigga C murder ya
Make the same profit as I did with D
With the keys on the triton and a _
Real smart a genius in the kitchen
So when jeezy talk niggas listen
It ain't all good
It ain't all bad
All that shit they drivin I already had
And I know it make them lames mad
Cause the chicks they lovin I already had