You think you got me but you don't,
Forever, forever with this mic I hold
Control, controlling this music,
Confuse it, don't mess with mine
You say this, you say that
But my thug niggas is back
Niggas won't know what to do
All my niggas got the pose
We untouchable, ain't red and gold
You better keep that toast close,
cause I'll extort you home
You know them mob niggas run
up in your houses and homes
Get your nines right, cause it's on thug,
you know I got mine right
Point it at your face, fuck yeah,
if you iced up that's even nicer
cause the prices is up for that coke nigga
Plus I got a roll in the caddy
So for that cash I would gladly buck a nigga
See I'm not for the games man,
killing em and getting paid
Whether you live the street
I get it on in the streets,
I get it on with the heat
You can get a one -on -one or get
it on with all your peeps
nigga, I'm comin' through the storm
And then, at least this ain't
Forever, forever with this mic
I hold control, controlling this music
These rhymes is mine, confuse it,
You say this, you say that,
but my thug niggas is back
To see you and your crew,
niggas won't know what to do
We untouchable, incredible
My medals full, all my niggas got the pole
We untouchable, incredible
Yo, yo, yo, they don't know us
They don't want my gun to bust
Your whole family's crushed,
We controlling this shit,
Thunder roll up, while I hold a joint up
Stop hating on the next man,
to keep the crowd crumpled
Don't get it twisted, find yourself missing
We got more guns than the precinct,
Nets, could care less bout
And I don't give a fuck if the
Empty the mack in your back,
then I breathe soundfully
Your back with your chest stacked,
And y 'all niggas hate me for who I be
Cause I fuck with the mud
I was raised in the hood,
I'ma end up in the ill mansion
I've been through the struggles,
Fuck being broke in the hood,
It's a lot of different obstacles
Forever, forever with this mic I hold
Control, controlling this music
These rhymes is mine, confuse it,
You say this, you say that
But my thug niggas is back
Niggas won't know what to do
My little spoon, all my niggas got the prune
We untouchable, incredible
they mad cause we young and black
Hoppin' out, puffin' on that
Niggas shittin', sittin' up like
the honeys with the fatties wanna fuck
Know I'm hittin' em, rippin' em,
Cause I'm a bad boy, like
Come on, I sold coke, crack,
When it come to the hustle,
When it come to them streets,
Rockin' hoodies, packin' fullies,
And keep an eye on me, what looks to kill
See, I rent my set, nigga
I .M .D. to the day of my death,
Forever, forever with this mic I hold
Control, controlling this music,
Confuse it, don't mess with mine
You say this, you say that
But my thug niggas is back
Niggas don't know what to do
All my niggas got the pull