Are you guys ready to party tonight?
Are you sure?
Yeah
I fuck with your ass, okay
Ladies and gentlemen
Ladies and gentlemen
Hunger
Hunger
Yeah
Uh

They gotta hide their face
They was predictin' a nigga to fail
turns out that was not the case
I'm rockin' a mask with lots in cash
I look like I robbed a bank
Can't even rob the bank that I use
my money is not with chase
Foreign deposits safes
I'm writtin' this shit on the private planes
Sometimes I be flyin' commercial still
These niggas get rich and become so detached
They usually start having that surface feel
Not a subliminal, speakin' in general
feelings get hurt when words get spilled
Sticks and stones may break your bones
but sayin' my name in a verse will kill
Word to the wise, nigga, we heard all them lies before
My number ones come from albums
there there's burgers and fries to go
Go against me, your odds is low
I don't even got no opps for real, nigga
just give me my props for real
I done did everything, I'm 'bout to chill
Count the mills in cribs on top of hills
Mad chips, cash rich, my stash thick, I'm Dr Phil
Stash thick, I'm Steve Harvey, bad bitch, two friends
Hat trick caught three bodies
and tell 'em to go like the E-40, uh

Niggas don't want no smoke with me, I'm one of them ones
Tip toein' through the slums, duckin' a hundred round drum
I take my lumps way out in Cumberland
niggas ain't know where I hunt
Shit, I'm up, stomachs stay rumblin'
niggas ain't know what I done
Niggas don't want no smoke with me, I'm one of them ones
Hop on a song with whoever, I ain't duckin' no one on one
Ayy, pull up the track, I'm 'bout to black
and go on a whole 'nother round
(Whole 'nother round, whole 'nother round)

Yeah, uh (Ladies and gentlemen)
So much drama on the street, feel like the beef is random
Murder galore, turn into Thor, I gotta keep a hammer
In case weather get inclement
Shots rain on the innocent
the neighbors still don't know who sent them shits
it's like a secret Santa
Me, I'm out here reachin' for a higher frequency, I plan to
Rest my feet in presidential suites
or sleep in beach cabanas
Skeetin' on thousand count sheets
I'm hittin' freaks in tandems
Buss 'em down then throw 'em in the cab
like they from East Atlanta
How it feel to see the flyest bitch
and know that he can land 'em?
Every word I speak on beats
it's guaranteed defeat the fandom
Wigglers wanna walk inside my sneakers
watchin' from the bleachers
Only time they'll see their roles reversed
is if they lease a Phantom
Bad investment, but what else you had expected?
Moms was broke my whole adolescence, never had a lesson
Except for pawn shop hustles
to collections had her stressin'
Bitches couldn't tell
if I was poor or just bad addressin', it was
A bit of both, when I take it uptop I took an oath (Huh)
I was gon' hit a lick, break bread
with my dawgs and split a loaf (Huh)
And take over the game
make sure they know my name, 'cause he the GOAT
Now back home is the best in the world
The Fall Off, come and hear the growth on God, nigga

Niggas don't want no smoke with me, I'm one of them ones
Tip toein' through the slums, duckin' a hundred round drum
I take my lumps way out in Cumberland
niggas ain't know where I hunt
Shit, I'm up, stomachs stay rumblin'
niggas ain't know what I done
Niggas don't want no smoke with me, I'm one of them ones
Hop on a song with whoever, I ain't duckin' no one on one
Ayy, pull up the track, I'm 'bout to black
and go on a whole 'nother round
(Whole 'nother round, whole 'nother round)

Ladies and gentlemen
Ladies and—