[Intro]
Yeah
It is what it is man
Uh huh

[Verse 1]
Sirens flashin', you know the routine, the crime scene taped off
It started off a robbery, they blew half his face off
They seen him shinin', course full of diamonds he bought
Grindin', his foot slipped off the ladder of success he was climbin'
The D's came through, asked the niggas if they knew what happened
Somehow my name end up in anything that involves clappin'
Detectives at my mama crib, they say they wanna question me
They put me in a line up last time and they arrested me
When [bad word] to cookin' coke, they know I got the recipe
I turn a quarter to a half, thats why they mess with me
I'm the neighborhood pusher, I move packs to make stacks
little weed, a little X, a little H, a little crack
Figure, I push it to the limit, take this [bad word] to the max
Navy blue vest on, navy blue Yankee hat
Calm, in my palm, fully loaded fire arm
First to let off, last [bad word]  everytime its on
 [bad word] 
I tell niggas to suck my [bad word] Get the [bad word] out my face
Cause I don't need 'em
Cause they're never around
When I'm down
Shot and I'm bleedin'

[50 Cent]
What, niggas yeah
Is there a [bad word]  problem [bad word] Oh yeah
That's what I thought so, [bad word] 
[Verse 2]
niggas be talkin' about me, they always callin' me crazy [bad word] them O.G. niggas, they stuck in the eighties
Sayin' they gonna do me somethin', now you know thats a lie [bad word] you look at me wrong, I'll let that hammer fly
I'm rich, I still wake up with crime on my mind
Queens [bad word] put it down like Pappy Mason in his prime
When I say move, [bad word] move or get caught in the cross fire
Up a [bad word]  cut my [bad word]  hand on a barb wire [bad word] crazy, just a different day, its the same [bad word] Hollow tip part in ya head, leave ya whole [bad word]  brain split
They sit, they see me in the Ashton Martin
What's the matter, they can't get that Hoopty started
Thought they was grindin', well [bad word] where that money at
Thought you was [bad word]  cause you was lettin' paper stack
You ain't a hustler, matter of fact, you's a busta
I don't [bad word] ya, I shoulda sent niggas to touch ya
 [bad word] 
I tell niggas to suck my [bad word] Get the [bad word] out my face
Cause I don't need 'em
Cause they're never around
When I'm down
Shot and I'm bleedin'

[Outro]
What?
Who said they gonna do somethin' to me
You must be out your rabbid [bad word] mind [bad word] around and kill one of these niggas