[Intro]

Yeah, Tony Touch

BK, Here we come boy



[Verse]

I'm still fed the fuck up, Signed now, So What

Crazy Cat, Bad Boy Still get you fucked up

Still rock the chains all night, Hopin' I look up

Or catch me a spic, or a chick, wit a hook up

I got fake credit cards galore

And I'm real sick and tired of being followed in the store

Can't wait to have bitches chasin' me

Can't wait to have a party like Tracey Lee

I make you take your ice off, cuz nigga

I'm pissed off

I'm still drinkin' beer when ya'll are poppin' crys off

Came home, ??Common?? turned a nigga lights off

I gotta buy cheap shit and take the price off

Wipe off that smirk nigga, You ain't hard

You just like me, Besides I met your ??God??

>From the streets of B-K, I don't give a  fuck

Mad Rapper, Crazy cat, and Tony Touch



[Outro]

Word Up, 50 Emcees Boy

This How We Do

B-K Style, Form flatbush to Bushwick Nigga

We get down boy, Tony Touch One Love Baby

Yeah