I done popped a pill, took a shot,
Call me Young Traffic Jam,
and met a bitch named Nigga
Nigga from Atlanta, went to Clark,
For the paper, she a part -time dancer
Nikki used to tell me all the
Ma was looking at me like, fool,
So I had to bag up her cousin
That was off of one show,
They be all over every nigga
bitches said he ain't shit
Fuck em, no I'm thinking about
velvet cake in the streets
Like the California cooch,
fuckin' put it in the suite
Now they see I'm hungry on
the beat like I never eat
Hip -hop's answer, real nigga anthem
you gon' get it like Evander
Find me in the hood on the
but this nigga won't answer
Let me call this nigga up
Nine in my car, a K in my home
Make sure you tell the cook
You had hatin' in your bones
since the day you was born
E -A -S -T, polo fresh tea
Blowin' somethin' fruity in your weed
came through the same color as Nestea
Stay around De Niro like he Joe Pesci
If it's war, I reckon we kill
I don't even get a second to chill
Never knew a love like this,
Shouldn't have nothin' else,
cause she already stripped
like when Marv at the clips
Baby I'm past smart, mad sharp
The cash talk hard as the asphalt
Talk about it like Bradshaw, Terry
Keep me a big L like a bad loss
Seen that white boy, no Ashroff,
1 -5 doughnut, add another zero
you're just an other negro
but I smoke it like it's legal
I'm winning like Jordan on Hilo
Call that shit my medicine
Ball all American, Mickey D sponsor
Green haze, orange colored hair,
where I'm from niggas made of killin'
Up top nigga on a baby, dumb out
out the closet when I come out