Intro (Almighty Cliff):
(Mac Fly Tag)
I be at the spot, and you know we selling coke
Posted at the corner, yeah we right there by the store
Brodie keep a toolie, we let shots hit ya dome
Verse 1 (Almighty Cliff):
At the spot, where we like to kick it
And I'm really with it
Fucking bitches
And they all up on me, cus I'm always winnin'
Catch me slippin'?
Bitch I really doubt it, yo ass must be trippin'
Carry semis, yeah I'm always ready
Sippin' on that Remy
Never talk too much on the phone, 'cus Feds steady listen
Pop bottles, champagne on the floor, look how it glistens
Water whippin', in my momma's kitchen, money was the mission
You was dissin', now you saying sorry, you just want attention
Why these rappers actin like they drillin', they not even hard
Didn't jump right off the porch 'til after high school, what a fraud
And now you sayin' you're a blockhead, but blockheads aren't soft
They should set you up at midnight and smoke your fuckin' top
And it's like that
Pull up with a Mac
I ain't came to scrap
Now they thinking I'm a doctor, 'cus I put shots to his back
Aim that pistol, just for practice
I'm always out, like I'm active
These rappers actin' like fagg*ts
I keep it real, 'cus I'm savage
I'm slightly above average
And you know you want no static
'Cus I always keep a ratchet, no Clank, Imma let you have it
Heard that you was killin', can you stop the cappin'
Bulletproof vest, with some shades on, that's my fuckin' fashion
AR with a scope and laser, those are my attachments
I'm going too damn hard, I can't stop the madness
Racks in the middle, like Nipsey
Drinking so much, I feel tipsy
Better hear you gon' diss me
Or I'll pull on your block with a glizzy
But my Glizzy not Shy
I'm gettin' money, 'Cus I'm from the Chi
These niggas pussy, they not down to ride
That nigga broke and his card just declined
I'm gettin' mine!
Ugh
Not naive, you can't fool me
All these bitches wanna screw me
When last year, they would boo me
I get the money, got toolies
Nigga wanna try me, I'm shooting
I been 'bout this, ever since a lil kid
All these niggas they talkin' that stupid ass shit
Got up off my ass, and started makin' guap
Making large investments, so I don't care about the cost
Why they actin' hard, if they really soft?
Man fuck this, Imma pass it to my nigga Frost
Bridge (The Frost)
Ayeee, Imma melt this shit for you real quick
Aye, Aye
Verse 2 (The Frost):
See these unpredictable things
That would only happen in dreams
Made them back, when we were still teens
Had to dress and shave our shit clean
Now I'm part of their new scheme
To a university scene
Yeah, I thought it all, and remained calm
But they really come to me
There's a lot more where that came from
But don't get confused with the fake ones
Don't show my face and don't say nun'
Who you really think is your day one