What? Yea, yo flaws and fallacies of life
Material items and **** beware mother***kers
Word up, don't let it getcha you know?
This **** ain't nothing, one time check him out

Yo, you live the life of a hustle, not sympathetic to a user
Making cats fast, taking trips to Bermuda
Elegant women, all lovely and feminine
Houses with arches and big pools for swimming in

Big transactions swiping all the action
Driving a Benz and Lex, you be like maxing
Jewels be on truck ****, rims with fat clusters
Diamonds on your teeth, shining shimmers and lustrous

And God's hanging sideways, holding your head high
Cruising through a block, so you past a dreads
Now the dreads are looking hard at your face Mr. Fly Guy
Unaware tonight their gonna do a ***king drive by

Go home watch a sci-fi flick with a chick
Till 10pm, now it's time for you to dip
Go round up a few men hold a cl***ified
Info inside, hand picked these *****s
You confided in the shipment

To pick up quick, click off Clyde's
Seven numbers for you if their gonna demise
A scheme of betrayal
Guess in your valley you was higher then self

Work, short from another fly guy
By George I think he's got it
Chicks, goons and lump sums
Tickering 5-0 wild to be like dumb dums

One of the few never having a heart
Issue was smart some *** with it
Came to cash, don't give a ****
At***ude more money and more money

Dog days bright and more sunny
Four in the morning drinking
Seneca apple juice in the rent a car
Neighborhood star, got riddled and scarred
A lose cannon or cannons

Over famish foe, became shadow
Or did death and did damage
Now, I knew this kid true to life
Word life, he preached righteousness and ****
And turned to be a “Hypocrite”