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—