Hook:
 You tell me yo life and I'ma tell you mine
 You show me yo ice and I'ma show you mine
 And don't say money I put it all on the line
 And you can't fuck with me because my nigga's is the grind

 Verse 1: Nature Boy

 Check it out now
 Rap stars be flexing
 All about how they living ain't been through nothing
 Everybody G'd up and thuggin'
 Cold pimpin' or King Pin husslin'
 Knowing half the time
 Half of yo cream puffs dropping dimes, over petty crimes
 And if ya ever get time, ya get ya came hit from behind
 I done flip mo' breaks at 26 so quick through the click
 Boy unit ain't shit
 Done hurt mo' thieves then a little bit
 If the ho chose me that's a pimpette
 See I know the game
 And most of y'all rappers lame
 Ain't never sold 3 or 4 things
 Never been a pimp
 Never shot at point blank range
 Y'all ho's just claimin' the fame

 Hook:

 You tell me yo life and I'ma tell you mine
 You show me yo ice and I'ma show you mine
 And don't say money I put it all on the line
 And you can't fuck with me because my nigga's is the grind

 Verse 2: Pastor Troy

 Okay,
 I'm in the mist of haters
 So called gators and cash
 The only creators is the niggas that flash
 And then they make this dash to the race that's never ending
 These niggas think they ballin'
 But all I see is spending
 And lending they flows to these groupie ho's
 And take 'em to sto's and buying these bitches clothes
 I know that y'all know better than that
 So I'ma play a game of return of the mac
 And bring it back
 Just like little Joe
 Cause y'all know how niggas do
 For every bitch you want my nigga I got two
 So shawty woopy di do if you got yo dick sucked
 Nigga I got a bitch that get a kick out eating nutts
 Gutts ain't shit
 Head is all that
 Why?
 Fucking sweat when sucking dick the same effect
 Put yet these niggas don't believe in the Kid
 And I'm the kind of muthafucker that say fuck the shit?
 What they did, ain't never hit the breaks in the Chevy
 Because I knew that all them muthafuckers wan ready
 I was steady make money nigga fuck the date
 Look at me now, got muthafuckers buying my tape
 And I can't wait to Georgia State invite me to the village
 Put me in the Georgia Dome nigga bet I can fill it
 Can y'all feel it
 I swear the God the lyrics sincere
 It's Pastor Troy, Nature Boy lay it down like this here

 Hook: 2x

 You tell me yo life and I'ma tell you mine
 You show me yo ice and I'ma show you mine
 And don't say money I put it all on the line
 And you can't fuck with me because my nigga's is the grind