Part 1
The mainstream out of kings so they look to us
Papers in their face, I tell em we aint in no rush
Yet to try, so I mean it bitch, you aint seen much
I aint where they sell shit, Im where they cook it up, damn
Ridin in the eight-passenger van, whole team un-employed, but get paid in advanced
You bend your back working hard for a gram, bitch I make three Os before I break this O in half
Bet I come through with my team and make it smoke like it dont work
Bitch you see me, want to follow like Ill lead you to the work
But Ill leave you in the earth, 517 till it hurt
Dont go nowhere unfamiliar unless you like the feel of dirt
Wanna buy what we made but we aint sellin
I can see it in yo face, you aint no felon
Wanna buy what we made but we aint sellin
I can see it in yo face, you aint no felon
Part 2
We got money now
Chains bangin around my neck, cus we got money now
Chains bangin around my neck, cus we got money now
Chains bangin around my-
Chains bangin around my neck, cus we got money now
Chains bangin around my neck, cus we got money now
Chains bangin around my neck, cus we got money now
Pulled up blowin dope under the freeway
Team wild, they dont know how to behave
Say the word and we at where he stay
Play predator fake and be the prey
Phone buzzin, re-up, been three days
Free shippin on my dope like eBay
Too many blunts, sesh looking like a replay
The reason that these pussy boys glitch, freeze frame
I dont expect respect, so when you see SESH, just protect ya neck
I really mean it, protect ya neck
Both hands on your throat, like youre begging for breath
Like youre begging for Brett
Brett Favre, Mr. uh, Favre I presume