Keep your mind on your grind and off of mines, alright?

Hard I'm gonna ball, on them squares I float Quarter-million dollar cars everywhere I go

I know in the lead it may seem he might be But no matter what they doing, they don't

do it like me Like a G I hold it down

for the town I'm at In a flash like that

Recognize I'm back! Strike a match, catch a fire

Any moment I decide that's enough of all your lies Boy, your buzz just died

Step inside, super-fly, to the shoes in their coupe

Then exit out with all the bitches like we always do

My desire to retire grow with every new crew Cause these guys, they don't ride like my

nigga, you too Tight jeans, funny haircuts dancing on the screen

There's a drought of real niggas in the game, so it seems

Just pretend to holla, pimping, give the shit a black eye eye

Next he say he trapping in my head I'm like: "why?"

Be yourself; you ain't got a pimp bone in your body

I can tell you ain't never bought a key or caught a body

Nigga probably just seen Wayne, Gucci Mane

Me and Boosie all go to prison Now he flipping hoes, every nigga tripping

Listen dude, for you that ain't in the cards Thank the power's in the guns

But overall it's in your heart Nowadays I don't know what's up with niggas

in the A Guess he think he in the game but he really

in the way: Violating. I was having conversations in the

joint But guess who done it? And I promised I would

put you on point I'm disappointed in you, dogg, you ain't

hold it down at all But I ain't going at your jaw, just going

to show you how to ball Standing tall through the storm, on the yard

or in the dorms Cats in prison who expecting me to represent for them

I never let you down, I'ma shine on sight Keep your mind on your grind and off of mines,

alright? Hard I'm gonna ball, on them squares I float

Quarter-million dollar cars everywhere I go I know in the lead it may seem he might be

But no matter what they doing, they don't do it like me

Like a G I hold it down for the town I'm at In a flash like that

Recognize I'm back!

[Verse 2] Strike a match, catch a fire, see T.I. add gas

What's a Molotov cocktail that never break a glass

Still I am, partnas want to come for me you better bring it

I ain't mad I forgive them, God I know they ain't mean it

Yeah I seen it all before, hate I'm popping

and they ain't Wrack they brain try to think how to stop

it and they can't Ain't that lame, but then that hatred manifest

to pure malice I'm no longer being callous, I'm gonna

let you niggas have it Won't be satisfied until somebody dies and

I'm patiently waiting on Me and the reaper on a first name basis now

I'm a let you make it now, stay totally out the way for you

But know that we could take it any place you wanna take it too

Hating in your blood, Cuz. Yes, it's just too late for you

All I could do is pray for you or organize a wake for you

Your choice, clearly I ain't hearing your voice

Keep it up an Imma send you ass to chill wit Aunt Joyce

Hey, you can have the bottom, partner I'm up in the sky box

I got **it locked down ** why stop now I'm so above you, hover over suckers why drop

down I'm so profound, it goes down, and I never let you down

I never let you down, I'ma shine on sight Keep your mind on your grind and off of mines,

alright? Hard I'm gonna ball, on them squares I float

Quarter-million dollar cars everywhere I go I know in the lead it may seem he might be

But no matter what they doing, they don't do it like me

Like a G I hold it down for the town I'm at

In a flash like that Recognize I'm back!