Intro.

Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no They feelin' some type of way

I got these bitches all in my face I drip in that water like Bobby Boucher

Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no They mad, they sick

I'm shining like a bimp Turn me up, let me talk you my shit

I'm in a whole nother league B-I-G, E-I-G, H to the T

I'm clear for takeoff, C-F-T Name another nigga that can get it like me

I fall off with one, I bounce back with three All these hoes wanna fuck on me

Why these niggas wanna front on me? I'm a real live P-I-Iam-P

Let's keep it playin', I ain't hatin' on shit If it ain't about a dollar, then it don't make sense

Me against the world, I ain't changin' for shit I invested so much, all the time that I spent