I don't even gotta flex on niggas no more, and I ain't checking for your music, cause I've done it before
I got the new sound that every body wanna collect, and we are kings up in my city, I be repping the set
Bunch of niggas be talking like they deserve my respect, said they coming with fire, but I don't think you a threat
I'm the motherfucking man, I be killing this shit, I'm '05 Steve Nash, MVP on my wrist
I be cooking with the motion, ain't a thing you can do, now they asking for a verse but I ain't fucking with you
Matter of fact to tell you the truth, there's only 3 that I like, bout to list em all in order, it's myself, me and I
And you be talking to me like I ain't the king of the city, and so I'm storming thru this beat and all my niggas is with me
Riding in the Chevy like we owning the place, man I swear this shit is heaven, I just opened the gates
I told my niggas I be gone till the summer, then the summer came, then I came, right back on my worst behaved
King of the city, putting whips to you fucking slaves, broke niggas coming tryna tell me that they fucking paid
Tone it down for a minute, I been in the fucking game, but it's feeling like a scrimmage, pay attention to a nigga, don't forget I'm the god
I been killing for a minute, and I'm down for the cause
And I'm down for the money, if you step in my way, then I'm coming fucking swinging, bout to step to the plate
You have angered the beast, now regret what you did, let this serve as a reminder when you step to the kid
And I ain't even fucking done, I'm bout to kill the next minute, every hour and second, I'm still the fuckin' best in it
And I got so many styles nigga, I am a group, and I don't bust nines, but my riders will shoot
It's really up to you, you can die from the troop, you can live with your lies or you can die from the truth
Niggas make me sick, it's like I'm catching the flu, you must be out your mind, you think I'm rapping with you?
Niggas know that I kill it, I been too hot for a minute, I could leave for an hour, still be the hottest up in it
And damn a nigga ain't finished, it's like I'm serving a sentence, the way I'm holding these bars, (before I serve 'em like tennis)
Niggas know I'm a menace, they even calling me Dennis, you better brace for a second, you better call up a dentist
I'm the hottest nigga since the fucking sun was created, and I'm really on the come up so you fuck niggas hate it
