I must be a criminal, keep me talking minimal Cause most of it's subliminal, and it'll put you in a critical Used to be invisible, they would refer to me as mythical Sipping on Mystic and yeah, I sip it slow Not on my level, not on your tippy toes Walk out the back and I yell, give me those Hot as a stove, yeah, I'm wearing Fendi clothes I'm on my spot, yeah, look at what Nino My niggas eating, they getting minerals If you go shotsy, you know I'm on a roll Up on your block, now you looking pitiful 10 at the windows, I need a minute, yo I'll leave your missus all mad and miserable You picked the wrong time to pick a fight Your bitch a dyke, she thinks she Ike You sipping on a drink of Spike Enough of you to say goodnight For the rest of your life I know your sons won't miss you I did a favor for them niggas Took a loss to a winner Rick Ross, you been dinner You ain't fly, I make your wings stop I'm real as * and your ring's not Fresh as hell like a king socks Real car is a slingshot Don't need a god, I use a slingshot If I was a beverage You would have to drink hot Got a job I gotta do I get down and dirty too What it is, what it do Same *, nothing new Got a job I gotta do I get down and dirty too What it is, what it do Same *, nothing new Got a job I gotta do I get down and dirty too What it is, what it do Same *, nothing new Got a job I gotta do I get down and dirty too What it is, what it do Same *, nothing new Havin' flashbacks Where your past at? Where the cash at? Ay, yo, pass that I will stab back Just for bags racks Run on me and I'll punch your ass flat Are you okay? Please don't ask that I don't act black I the fat cat You a rat rat Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat Tattoos but you can't see em Ice cold, yeah, I'm goin' skier I get around like the coliseum Used to roam around with no pot to pee And I was * off Get away with murder like Kristoff You get crisscrossed in a big loft I'm a big boss So much sauce, I drip broth The wait is over I'm takin' over You're overweight, you ate a soda I'm super sober You're doin' coca Coca-Cola Ahead of you Like a closure When Troy died, I had to find some closure Don't push me, bitch, I am not a stroller Hop on a nigga like bread and toast A double D cup, you should use a coaster I'm on the poster, need to tell that coaster So I shop at Dover New faces And I call them growers But if he can't rover I'm that older Wanna be like me when I get older Talk to God, then he came over Talk to God, then he came over Got a job I gotta do I get down and dirty too What it is, what it do Same *, nothing new Got a job I gotta do I get down and dirty too What it is, what it do Same *, nothing new Got a job I gotta do I get down and dirty too What it is, what it do Same *, nothing new Got a job I gotta do I get down and dirty too What it is, what it do Same *, nothing new