See I'm superstar, smoke cigars, pullin' on scores in stolen cars

Rock belows, fold your cars, playin' the game, betta know the odds

Blow the dice, roll the dice, mandatory pokin' nights

Deadlier than a cobra's bite, dese young guns look sold to life

Hold the mics, drunk on lonely nights, whip with me like motorbikes

Shit, I know people who smoke to Christ, bleed for less

See they meet a poltergiest, these punks ain't got nuttin' on me

Back rap cats frontin' on me, smoke po cats tryin' to run with me

Givin' raise stone point, sittin' under a tree

Recognize bitch shake to the beat, if you think you can fuck with me

Flippin' this shit like 1, 2, 3, armed an dangerous emcee

Cruise to the hood in an MPV, all eyes on that MVP

All blue eyes on BET, four letter words on MTV

Forty gold chains worth seven g's, live on stage with a desert eag

Any CEO that has ever breathed, approached JoJo with a set keyes

But I stay cool like ten degrees, lock shit down like Genovese

Keep a close look on my enemies, and keep a in bat in the trunk to bend your knees



[Hook]

Ba da bing ba da boom, sing to the tomb

When the king's in the room, makin' you bounce

Ba da bing ba da boom, when the king's in the room

Sing to the tomb, lockin' it down

Ba da bing ba da boom, sing to the tomb

When the king's in the room, makin' you bounce

Ba da bing ba da boom, when the king's in the room

Sing to the tomb 



My advice for you, don't fuck around

I'm as strife as you, guineas in the cut take life from you

(Blah, Blah) Broad day like takin' life from you

Ain't no love for the likes of you

Doin' this here is like ridin' on a bicycle

Listen up playboy I'm too nice for you

Run back and tell who writes for you

Was shoppin' in the muthafuckin' Nice-a-Doo

Lay back always sittin' for my heist to pull

Pull the heat to your chain, no ice for you

I see you in ICU, betta cop your biscuit

Grab your crucifix and kiss it, this hit is wicked

Anybody wanna one way ticket, throwin' darts at me

You might risk it, check this here

Ain't nothin' but vets in here

You against me is less than fair

Who the fuck you impressin' here

Chop that ass like electric chair

It's more than you want then lets declare

I'ma send my condets in there

Make a mess in there, teach you a lesson there

Do what I'm stressin' here, when you speakin' my name

Use extra care, touch my chain a berreta flare

Turn a handshake to a death affair

Without one breath of air, you restin' there

Let it be known, ain't nothin' present here

This is my zone you be steppin' in

I 'member that you served till your chest appears



[Hook]



I make big dough up in the rap game (Ba da bing ba da boom)

We make moves out in these streets (Ba da bing ba da boom)

Now JoJo bangin' all them girls, huh (Ba da bing ba da boom)

Hows he be killin' all these beats (Ba da bing ba da boom)

Yo, yo, I pull a dart with yo name on it

Pimpin' JoJo? Nah I put the game on it

A track with me, be got you be slain on it

Huh, sunny side up when I sang on it

South Shores stuck and we slang on it

Push your head till them neighbors won't bang on it

While muthafuckas try to step but he ain't want it

Knock it down with them hottest sound flames on it

Straight up buy slaughtered tracks, with torture raps

Doors and slacks, and bedorin hats

Cool jean teams spinnin' off the wax

Back and forth and forth and back

Walk with that, I ain't soft with that

It's natural for assholes snortin' crack

Yeah, you gon' push me off the map

Like I won't torch your cap and torch the gat

Pellegrino story, there's more than that

Great world, CR you can call it that

Wanna be Italians, get off of that

Or get hit across the back with a baseball bat

This is real life ever thought of that

1999 can't afford to slack

Wanna face shit, kid I'm tired of that

Ba da bing ba da boom, baby holla back



[Hook x2]