I'm locked & loaded

Kay Slay what up nigga

I'm back at it man I'm on that shit

It's that nigga catch up

Lil' nigga catch up lil' nigga catch up





From QU through the Baton Rouge I'm that dude

You should think J. Arms for a full-time jack move

I'm anti-type with my paper the " Black Scrooge"

The black rules for black on black attitude

And shorty show me back to back gratitude

Appreciation reach through ventilation

I'm from the basement led leave permanent scars you can't erase it

And blades give face lifts

We drive spaceships, 300K shit, 500 horses, cause I don't have patience

So the police department wants me in their bracelets

But that's alrite I got my own new face it

To late to patch shit up

Nigga betta have your ratchet tucked

Get enough money to get your casket brought

The broad saw me down, cause I'm the shit flies fly around, I'm on the cali high by the pound

On top of that the spirits of Bob Marley around

As far as my bitch how does the "black barbie" sounds

Now I'm hardly round

The yard is like a jungle

Went from bicycle seats to Ferrari rumbles

Face you gotta luv it

Cause only God could judge it

I kno the streets is blindfold I evolve from it

Now every bar is rugged, for honor of it, I make stadium lift like when Carter dunkin'

I got my father's features, my mother's speeches, the girls fell in luv with me,

I fell in luv with sneakas

Pumas with tha creases

Creases with the preses

And my future is bright like lil' marquises

My mom's nieces like duck seasons

We travel all year long rip apart visas

Fleas are comin out their mouth lik a quene bitch

But a tree to a giant is a toothpick

On my cool shit like show me the money for the coupe shit

Smack you with the gun to make your tooth chip

The bigger the show the bigger the doe

And do the math for what it takes a nigga to go

I done did green & blue so I figure I go

Turn everything yellow like cigarette smoke

I walk around well-known with a cig & coke

Some of the realest shit a nigga done wrote no joke