Okay, I thought I wouldn't succeedYeah, it's real gully right nowIt's ill-tech, thisI can't get conductry, it's in the buildingYeah, yeah, okay, get realLet's hit em up, let's goI beast that mafia, hooligan, smooth criminalDoin' stuff, stir up a pot of snowAnd make the drop at your doorstepShoppers on my waistline, towers low on my countryLook at the front of itLook like it beepin' through a tongueIf my dog got grudge with someone, then I'm the nigga they come toThen I give orders to other gangstersTo come and hunt youDon't wanna be dodging stringsRegulations, we have no regulationsWe treat rules like they was never madeWe did it, Robin Hoochies and Coochie OverloopsThey like a De La Hoya boxing matchWith stickin' ballsI'm on my routine, the feet on my coupe cleanWeavin' through the traffic rush hourLike I'm Charlie SheenBlowin' cigarly steam, dealin' with ColombiansThe value of that unruh is highSo they who we pump it withHearin' the stick say he goin' stop my cheddar from comin'That's what a dick findin' outA man got great powerI be movin' from coast to coastSomeB's about to goI don't got time for no'sWhat the * ya take me for?Cause the project's where we hang outNo chaotic, we slang outWe pullin' the bands outIt's drum and rap and goI'm movin' from coast to coastSomeB's about to goI don't got time for no'sWhat the * ya take me for?Cause the project's where we hang outNo chaotic, we slang outWe pullin' the bands outI be smugglin'& Modernin' tryna pitch that gameI want a mansion dongNot the same place where Jerry Seinfeld stayAdversaries, yo, I got humongous numbers of themI never sit and find a three-dead kid, the chances is slimJust when it's getting drastic, I paint out in a hillI'm running like a fast break ball for a Miss *My behavior's gully, my knowledge is a shieldWhich is armor against my mind, which enhances the way I liveMy thoughts is coated with fertile sand from the pyramidsWith the same strength who I gave the Egyptians while building itNo, I don't believe in time, this night and day is a hoaxMy definition of faith is just a panic with hopeStill I'm challenged by pain, but indestructible I standMy soul is made out of lightning, which never takes off a landI've been brought to the front line, ready, willing, and able to bossBefore I came with GDs, the things that my destiny taughtI keep on moving from coast to coast, zombies about to goI don't got time for guns, what the * you talking about?Yeah, cause the projects where we hang out, narcotics we * outWe pulling them things out, it's drop and wrap and goI keep on moving from coast to coast, zombies about to goI don't got time for guns, what the * you talking about?Cause the projects where we hang out, narcotics we * outWe pulling them things out, it's drop and wrap and goThis a penitentiary world, how realistic it isEnough to have you at the border with deathMaking you squeal, your demise you face to face withOther chances ain't given, nothing's got you killedSo the streets get full recognitionPreventing getting shot on my block is impossibleIf I could review the dudes who still got shot when they tried to moveYup, it ain't necessary, my hammer's a blunderOh yeah, I'm on that old man * like Anna Nicole, yeahDamn it, I'm cold, I'm the hot topic tripA pop screen in front of the microphone cannot stop my spitI'm frightening the wits out of mobs as things is getting intenseI'm the pusher, I chastise the disobedientI got the hook, I'm on some Christian connectsIt hustlers need it, bruhWhen you broken out of a job, that's what niggas sling forIf I get captured and I gotta do my time, so be itTo me, every state is the capital to a crime, yeahMoving from coast to coast, zombies about to goI don't got time for drugs, what the * you take me for?Cause the projects where we hang out, narcotics we slang outWe pulling the bangs out, it's drama where we goMoving from coast to coast, zombies about to goI don't got time for drugs, what the * you take me for?Cause the projects where we hang out, narcotics we slang outWe pulling the bangs out, it's drama where we goWe live as entertainment, build itMake that powerful music, manYou gon' feel me, you gon' feel my presenceIt's the golden *