[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Free Boosie, real [bad word]  In the jail standing tall like Shaquille [bad word]  I used to say, "I know how you feel, [bad word] 
It’s like a full time job not to kill niggas
Had my hood hating now they came up
 I don’t know if it’s the money or the fake stuff
Got me walking through the jungle with my flame tucked
 Got around my juries since they want to see me chained up
 Friends turn to foes when you're in a row
 Model [bad word] turn to hoes cause a [bad word] froze
 Got them people taking pictures, let a [bad word] pose
 Cause I get paper reading scripts, you ain't getting shows
 Poppin' bottles it sound like a mac-10
 Better be soaked in it when I’m back in
 I dropped a quarter milli on an Aston
 And I ain’t got an album, man, I got these niggas falling off
 I’m gone

 [Hook x2: Meek Mill]
 Shout out to the real niggas (Salam)
 And shout out to the real [bad word] (Say what)
 I’m popping bottles with my real niggas
 It’s like a full time job not to kill niggas

 [Verse 2: Ace Hood]
 Yeah, bought a chopper for my problems, that banana type
 Seen a millie, now it’s hard for me to sleep at night
 I’m the type to flood the rollie like it's New Orleans
 Bet that all my niggas ball like I’m Mr. Clean
 From the bottom to the top, I made it out the gutter
 I’m 17 on every scene I need my bread and butter
Used [bad word] the streets, but now [bad word] every summer
 Right back on my [bad word] like a Chicago lover
 Feel like I'm jumping up out that phantom on my [bad word] [bad word]  Know they hating, I just tell 'em kiss the paper tags
 Still be with them pretty [bad word]  save for Stacy Dash
Plus my rollie cost me 80, that's gon' make 'em mad
 Free my niggas locked, free my [bad word] caged
 [bad word] the system yeah you know we on the same page
Niggas love it when you're drowning in that water, dawg
 Hate to see a [bad word] shining like some marmaro
 Loyalty over royalty that’s [bad word] law
 We The Best: the logo, and I'm with my [bad word] boss
 He just tell me murder niggas would think of Holocaust
 Kill the hottest young'n in and what you niggas thought

 [Hook x2]

 [Verse 3: Plies]
 They took a half of ? [bad word] out the bank [bad word]  If you want to whip 'em [bad word] [bad word]  blank [bad word]  And I put that red dot right where you think [bad word]  Hood [bad word] still wearing cuban linx [bad word]  I’m on the ave. [bad word] riding in a cutlass
 You that talking [bad word]  you know you a [bad word]  real [bad word]  real life, no rap [bad word]  And I can promise you this ain’t what you want, [bad word]  Dialed me and still ain’t a real [bad word]  ‘Cause I was to busy to gutter with the real niggas
 When you see me in the field tell me how you feel [bad word]  And we some kids to tell you that we the real [bad word]  And they ain’t telling none of my young [bad word] to chill, [bad word]  We all shooters, [bad word]  and all us on the pills [bad word]  Ain’t got a yacht, but [bad word] the size of Shaquille, [bad word]  And before you try anything you better write your will, [bad word] 
 [Hook x2]