WE SMASH OUT RIDE OUT, NIGGA WE HYPHY,
IN A BLACK SINGLE CAB I KNOW THEM HATERS DONT LIKE ME,
THEY JEALOUS BOY ITS SIMPLE AS THAT,
IM MOVING WAY TOO FAST AND THEY CANT REACT,
MAN THEY HATIN THE CLOTHES, AND THEY HATIN THE SHOES,
CUDDY THEY HATIN' MY TURF, THEY WANTING BAD NEWS,
THEY HATE ME SO BAD THEY WANNA HEAR THAT IM FALLING,
I MIGHT NOT BE NOT FILTHY RICH BUT IM SOMEWHAT BALLIN,
NO CASH IN MY WALLET BOY THATS OKAY,
I GOT A GRIP OF CD'S I SLANG LIKE EVERYDAY,
I GOTTA KNOCK ON WOOD SO I DONT SLIP UP IN THE HOOD,
ALWAYS ON MY TOES GOTTA STAY ALL GOOD
IF YOU NIGGAS DONT KNOW BY NOW, MY NAMES TRAJIK1,
AND IF YOU RAP CATS DONT FEEL THREATENED IVE ONLY JUST BEGUN,
YOU GONNA HEAR OF ME YOU GONNA FEATURE ME,
ILL TELL WHAT TO DO CUZ BOY THE FUTURES ME,
THATS MY VERSE FOR THE TRACK I DID TODAY WITH THE HOMIE SPANKY!!