fully blown from the gate im out here reppin my state, avoidin one times and all these suckas that hate/ cuz im straight, rollin low down with the chrome .38/ on a quest to get paid im steady pushin this weight/ fuck benz and escalade im only out for a plate/ so i never come late, i be the first in line/ never hesitate when you hear me bustin my rhymes/ like nines, hit seven times im paralyzin ya spine/ so kick the fuck back smoke a blunt and nigga recline/ as i climb so high i feel im losin my mind/ im comin up, from a life of wasted time on the grind/ ive had enough of ghetto mutha fuckas messin with mine/ im tryin to headline bigger than the newyork times/ im gonna shine like 2005 bonnie and clyde/ i know you hide because you scared to find whats hidin inside/ lets take a ride, ill show you pride/ and its your life if you lie/ this lyricist appears as if im livin life do or die/
holla..
holla..