If it ain't in my possession, then I'm going for it dawg
Folks be all up in my grill, like it's corn on the cob
Most these gangstas that you see up on the corners be cots
Best be careful who you hang with, cause you might get knocked
Most these rappers kneecapping, lying to kick it
I see 'em trying to be fly, but can't afford to buy tickets
Manifested all my blessings, if I said it, I live it
Ain't with the gossip, when I pop up, all I'm hearing is crickets
I see you dripping, yeah, them diamonds briquettes
But lack integrity, that's something that you dying to get
Economic power, that's the ultimate flex
These kids don't play around on the playgrounds when we slide on your set
I paid my debt to the hood and left my heart on the street
Since fair exchange ain't robbery, let's barter and eat
Every day I wake up, it's like the start of the week
You hear the hunger in my voice, please pardon my speech

All this rah-rah, they talking, yeah, I tell them pipe down
Everything I do fresh, new, like I've been wiped down
If you questioning my truth, that's all I write down
Aint never sip, no d'usse, my n****, ain't worth their price tag
Tell me that you high off trees, that weed is quite loud
Turn me up a bit in your system and bring the lights down
Homie, you ain't heard what I said, I gets it right now
Pay me what I say that I'm worth, ain't brought my price down

I'm one man doing what two can't do
So I cock and drop back like two cam newts
Been rooted like the trees on them two tan boots
Quick to flip a trap sound using two jazz loops
Yeah, I keep it solo, tallying up my totals
Never dabbled in the coco or trapped about the momo
But nonetheless, I'm as gee as it gets
While most of y'all dress the same and read from the same script
Johnny danged the whole chain, he sold you the same drip
You pulled up in them new bugattis, they repoed the old whip
You toe tippin can't mingle amongst the real ones
The truth is deafening and you bleeding from out your eardrums
Cause everyone's a shooter since the game done changed
Instead of throwing hands for respect for the name
We used to shoot the fair one from around my way
And afterwards, roll a spliff and sip some grand manier

All this rah-rah, they talking, yeah, I tell them pipe down
Everything I do fresh, new, like I've been wiped down
If you questioning my truth, that's all I write down
Aint never sip, no d'usse, my n****, ain't worth their price tag
Tell me that you high off trees, that weed is quite loud
Turn me up a bit in your system and bring the lights down
Homie, you ain't heard what I said, I gets it right now
Pay me what I say that I'm worth, ain't brought my price down