[Z-Ro:] [bad word] around my way, cause I don't need a
'Nother fat weather friend, with a trick up his sleeve
Acting like you really my [bad word]  but he after my cheese
Y'all niggaz get me congested, move around and let me breathe
I remember when you niggaz, ain't want me to hit the weed
Now that I'm rapping, you see me and tell me to hit the weed
Thinking you can get a VIP pass, and get in free
But Joseph McVey, is [bad word] for me
Wanna kick it with me, cause I kick it with the high class
Y'all didn't wanna kick it, when I was down on my [bad word] In my cordoroy britches, y'all was in Louis Vatone
Laughing and pointing at a [bad word]  trying [bad word] my fun
For using the millennium, or money by the ton
You niggaz ain't help me get it, I did it with no one [bad word] showing love back, I ain't showing none (y'all niggaz don't have [bad word] to none of my shows, or buy none of my tapes
Cause who the [bad word] should I support, I'ma still be straight
The less niggaz around me, the better I can concentrate
When I came face straight, or open up my chest plate
It could be ya death date, get beside yourself
We ain't cool, I think you better rewind yourself
Before a cemetery, be where you can find yourself
So beat your feet, and let the do' close behind yourself
I don't need no friend, I don't need no broad
Only thing I need, is the help of the good Lord
Trying to kick it, but [bad word] sing to hard
Cause I'ma be keeping it real, they gon be keeping it fraud
hundred and fifty-two percent, are real with me
So instead of keeping my niggaz, get the steel with me
I can do bad one deep, so I chill with heat  [bad word] y'all niggaz)

[Hook:]
I don't need no help my [bad word]  I can do bad on my own
And I don't need [bad word] lil' mama, stop ringing my cellular phone
When I be down and out, nobody [bad word] and kick it
I'm a nobody, until I can shine
So when my money is long, I don't need nobody to visit
Leave me lonely, like you did last time

[Trae:]
I'm a [bad word]  and I ain't trying to [bad word] But I don't really give a [bad word]  about none of y'all
You use to hate a [bad word] tough, from way back in the day
First off, [bad word] each and every one of y'all
I be a loner on my own, alone hang with my chrome
These [bad word] play, life so fraud
I peep game, to the T
Cause I don't want nobody, to catch a [bad word] slipping on the Boulevard
And on the other hand, just to make matters worse
I feel, they want me headed to the grave
And I ain't ready to leave, I got my back planted against the wall
With a nine, about to misbehave
Same old [bad word]  with a friend or a foe
Pack your [bad word]  and get the [bad word] out the do'
Ain't no way, you hoes finna be a part of my life
A.B.N, is all that I know
You can try what you wanna, but I ain't gon fail
Look at me now, and all the [bad word] that I sell
I'ma beat a [bad word] [bad word] off, coast to coast
And everybody who doubt that, can go to [bad word] Sometimes I'm right, sometimes I'm wrong
And I don't give a [bad word]  cause I'm in my zone
All that hate you got, it only make a [bad word] strong
So I like how it feel, when I'm left all alone

[Hook]

[Trae:]
You must of thought I forgot, when I was stuck on the block
And I was broke, everybody laughed a lot
And now the tables have turned, you niggaz fraud
And you know see Trae, with his foot up on the gas a lot
Cause I don't [bad word] you niggaz
Give me fifty feet, 'fore [bad word] you niggaz
Move it around, cause I don't [bad word] with you niggaz
To tell the [bad word]  I'm allergic to you niggaz [bad word] for life, until a [bad word] fly [bad word] don't stop, better go on pass by
And hoes, don't call my cellular phone
The only thing, that y'all know how to do is lie

[Z-Ro:]
Why y'all niggaz wanna rob wanna st