Some *** never change, nigga Uh-huh, I give you some hell, ayy, yeah, innit? Frank Muller put one-two to your mandula Hop like Gandara, there is none hotter So in love with your girl, it's just some batter I'm havin' fun with her, you better come get her I *** off eight busts, one on a concealer And make another girl lick it off, I'm a dumb nigga Since a young nigga, I've been a made man My bitches come with fat ass and a spray tan Spend a whole bag, then run up more I want a hundred cases, tights, and a phone I'm playin' poker, put the sack up, go all-in Blue double-dial, win, go to the fight If you wanna win, baby, the rig gotta be high For them bad bitches, all on your dick, you gotta be fly Yeah, he cool, but he not a T.I., I don't be there Watch him do designer, drill him out the ground, get what they're here for Life be action-packed, but don't nothin' distract from the camp flow Dope, boy, I'm fashion Avoid ***, boy, I hate him with a passion I'm suck a duck and gettin' money Hard dick, all a bitch can't carry, yeah All I know is more and more I'm going to the grave, I'm going to Do it all against the odds, baby, Lord knows Puttin' all hope in that one-on-one Yeah, all I know is more and more I'm going to the grave, I'm going to Do it all against the odds, baby, Lord knows Puttin' all hope in that one-on-one Dope boy, bitch, ain't gotta say it again It's the king in the dome, gotta play it again Drop the top, lace your boots up, *** your scale Or you see a triple E's like you're weighin' a whale See, I'm straight up out the gutter, it ain't hard to tell Flex make that yellow butter, it ain't hard to sell 30 rounds up on my hip, make it hard to walk Call up from a private number, make it hard to stalk Drop the top on the Rari, nigga, I'm so made At the dawn and the band-aid, I'm so paid And she came to the mansion, yeah, the bitch got slayed Skinny dippin' in the pool, yeah, your bitch got saved All I do, all I do, is go to the grave, I'm going to Do it all against the odds, baby, Lord knows Puttin' all hope in that one-on-one All I do, all I do, is go to the grave, I'm going to Do it all against the odds, baby, Lord knows Puttin' all hope in that one-on-one All I do Get the check and the respect Fly the family from Atlanta to Hawaii and back Why would you act slow? Know or not? An ***, get your ass blowed Smooth off for doing too much Had it with the other *** that was trying to move up Idiot what it is, ain't no way to make it through her Better know that we was selling crack until we blew up We're trapping everybody in Newark, and then the meal came I've been through so much *** that I'm numb to it, don't feel pain Just heard her religion the other day and it's still banged Give it up, skip it Make it double, want some weight, you need some bigger, more skittles Fantastic play to work your way throughout the filibuster Tryin' not to kill a sucker, that's a hard job But I'ma still try my hand with a car show Boy, I've been getting it out the mud since fourteen Making it do what it do, true trap, yeah All I know is do it myself Do it to the grave, don't go to hell Do it all against the heart, baby, Lord knows Put it all on me, that's what I was born for Uh-huh, put in the bag All I know is do it myself Do it to the grave, don't go to hell Do it all against the heart, baby, Lord knows Put it all on me, that's what I was born for Uh-huh, put in the bag Yeah, some more, some more is all I know, man You know what I mean, been fixing *** poppin' for a long time, you understand that? Hey, we do this *** for bread and meat, we don't win, we don't eat, you understand? Yeah, talk ***, smell spit, how we do all day, man Huh, I mean, try to be humble like a bee, but truth be told None of you niggas can't *** with me, you understand that? It's the mother***in' king, nigga Couldn't hell or high water except no substitution Stay solid all the way through *** what a hater got to say What I did can't nobody undo Built this *** with my bare hands, man Bare witness to the greatness It's upon you This is the damn truth