You know what I'm sayin', that's a hood ring, n***aLike a benderFirst of all, let me say this, I'm top three up out the siltI'm that young n***a that drop a tape, they play that with no skillsGun between my shoulders, that's a stole, you better not test my hipI went ten for ten on everything, I'm the one that they hurtWhen I'm young n***as up in that car, I bet they play my ***I got labels watchin' me, don't put no box up on my blickDecember 20th, feel when Cartier had to bust down my wristBut on the day before Christmas, we kick down doors and turn the grinchI'm on I-40 right now, I see that car, them n***as throughAnd we the first to crank up bumblebees, we slide 392And you ain't never seen no foot, they spit out fire every time they shootAnd we got 10 glass 17, tell them free scythe, then you're freeWe catch n***as out that crew, in that Prohibition III point a finger, get you whacked, n***a, just so you I got the juiceAnd I had a hood ring, but it's a stole, you better not test my hipAnd I had day ones at the 10th, I'ma, you don't know what I been throughL.A. ain't with Skip at school, we popped out of Raw's tooHow the *** we go from peewee ball to your face on the news?How the *** I go from freestylin' to all these million views?I want that Grammy in the street, the end of the street won't let me throughFirst of all, let me say this, I'm top three up out the siltI'm that young n***a that drop a tape, they play that with no skillsGun between my shoulders, that's a stole, you better not test my hipI went 10 for 10 on everythingI'm the one that's the best, I'm the one that's the bestThey heard it, when them young n***as hop in that car, I bet they play my ***I got labels watchin' me, don't put no box up on my blickDecember 25th, when Cartier had to book down my wristBut on the day before Christmas, kick out those that tryna grudgeI got labels watchin' me, don't put no box up on my blick