See I'm somethin' like a phenomenon
Shit, I told the judge I'll sit,
Nigga I won't budge in this bitch,
Left from the long arm of the law
Actin' right as if my momma involved
My monologue say I'm back at it
I'm committed, never did it and
Young kiddies listen, the one
talkin' ain't really with it
would they be talkin' if they was really with it
Come visit and see that the loudest
one ain't the one with it
And the one with it is the last
chika- chika- pum- pum- ch- pum- chika
Every verse about me, worded proudly
grew with murder around me
shmoney (shout) Shmurda and Rowdy
I'm grown so I never think anything's
more than it was like horrible bud
Never beefin' over these bitches
cause it's more that I love
over what she's offering but
She got my hammer on rock,
I'm like Thor in the club
While she semi off the Remy bitch got my
Now you judging me, they start some shit you
It's not OK if I don't do
Still got nothing, what you
Why else you checking for me
Got nowhere left here to spare,
Guess I'm just a real nigga by
Getcha, getcha, getcha hands high low,
Still gotta ride though, I know
Niggas 'round here we still live by code
Play this record if they kill me,
Go ahead and judge me, I ain't gotta
Shit, I told the judge I'll sit, never
Nigga I won't budge in this
bitch, it's like I'm a don
Actin' right as if my momma involved
My monologue say I'm back at it
never did it and wish that I undid it
Look what the Lords been agin Straight from the horses
With an enormous rage weighin'
Unfortunate we don't know the origin
but it's important is all they sayin
The airports are delaying got reporters
For Rage to leave the cage like a
Was Rage dragging a corpse like a dog
I got shooters on call with the
In the four door Explorer
with the awful gray tints
How it is when the author
Imploring you all to ignore
Still gotta ride though I know
I might have my nigga Tory
Lemme see u get 'em, get 'em
Real nigga by law Now you judging me, they
start some shit you got no proof of
It's not OK if I don't do
what you expecting from me
Why else you checking for me
Got nowhere left here to spare,
Guess I'm just a real nigga by
Getcha, getcha, getcha hands high low,
Still gotta ride though, I know
Niggas 'round here we still live by code
Play this record if they kill me,
I'ma always be a real nigga