[Verse 1: Ugh, Looking around glass, my future is in the I'm my life, I'm single and now I laugh All of the moments we had, and just the end At the end, still ain't friends, heard I was on hit list Damn, now I'm driving Ferrarris random bitches People saying I it but I don't feel too different Wayne told me, "Close your eyes, never see your vision" So I stay ready to die these Biggie lenses Reinventing shit Just left the hood, to the 5th Dist to cop a G, tear the roof like Diddy And my city purple nigga, no Celie It take when you plotting on the beat I kill it, I bet I kill it, witness to see Bitches on their feet, handicap get out your seat Got that buzz: Lil B, a bitch: Ali Comparing tighter rappers, but my songs Just compare me to dope and ballplayers Cause I'm a ass nigga and I ball player Never save a hoe, can't even get a Life She gon fuck our way to the top and fall So I'mma fuck her, never call her Ugh, Skinny nigga got my up Middle to my haters, why you chasing? We erase em I'm gone! Middle finger to my haters, why you hating? I'm gone I ain't really do it but I did it to em, nigga I'm gone Leave the beat shit alone, leave the bullshit at home, I'm though I'm out of here, nigga gotta keep it real, I'm gone [Verse 2: She fuckin with me, these niggas ain't fuckin me Got my mind on my money, my money up hundreds You say you did it, I it You old nigga, I'm You up under pressure I'm straight in the stretches, Ugh Bitches pecking my wood chuckka chuckka Never gave 2 fucks: rubbers Now your color turn your face to a red And your girl stick it to me like a car depended on anyone co-dependent Kept my to myself, I don't need opinions No mans, in the middle of my sands Niggas thing they sweet, they even pay their incidentals I'm detrimental on any I ain't pulling teeth, nigga better hide your these rappers to the fucking grizzle Bad to the bone, red zippers, Jizzle, Nigga gone x2] Middle finger to my haters, mufucka why you I'm gone I ain't really do it but I did it to em, nigga I'm gone Leave the shit alone, leave the bullshit at home, I'm gone though I'm out of here, nigga gotta keep it real, I'm gone [Big Big, Famous in this.. I say, fuck sleep up you, pay up Always got the took a pay cut Payday will be worth all the nights I stayed up So in my cup I'm mixing up whatever are made of Not too many young G's of what I am So I was waiting on a man, patient as I am I guess the D-boy made it into a man With girls half-naked around like we finna land the Red-eyes to Rome and connecting to France With some bomb-ass pussy, that bitch came straight Iran My jewelry made in Japan, I'm off drugs And where I made my money? ha Nigga, all of the I count my inner circle on my hands and my feet Passing joints long as a cause it's family tree Doing "kush-ups" man cause the weed too I'm a G + 1 what's that muthafuck? That's Said I'm a G + 1 what's that muthafuck? gone