[Verse 1: Juice]
Gotta get this cheddar mane
But [bad word] the fame
Go deep in the game but sharks don't sink gotta focus on my cream (cream)
And life is what you make it
Don't count my money homie
Riding round up with the lonely
One for my niggas, two for the hoes
Ain't no [bad word] like new [bad word] I'm trynna get them dro
Funky [bad word]  they trynna burn you up like napalm
Exploding, open my eyes then I'm ghosting
Don't think, baby just don't think
Take it all in, for Christ's sake
Sour on the hour every hour after hour
Power power to my sistahs and my niggas doing digits
Soon we'll [bad word] together devour
We shower the media [bad word] paraphernalia
Craft is mathematical
Shrooms [bad word] Rational radical blastin' the masses, the powerful
So don't blame we if you tryin' to do [bad word] So don't blame we if your [bad word] s a [bad word]  bust
Muddy waters, black timbs I breach borders
Servin' quarters, crooked cops federal orders
Extortion, niggas get lost, paid the fortune
I'm wicked as awesome, I'm really the source
Them niggas is frauds I see it often
How you a boss with a pink tie on?
I know niggas that would eat you for your dub and your sneakers
Bang bang, chopper hit, sing it like Aretha
New school [bad word] with an old school flow
Getting show money, flip that [bad word] like a ho
Getting [bad word] money, probably get ya for your o's
And life is hard, when you think about the ?
Past situations got your heart feeling cold
Better off dead, dead before dishonor
Death ain't nothin' but a heart beat away
Steez is gone, now let's pray
That's forty-seven hundred niggas waitin' for the day