UNITED BELTS

Uh, countin' my blessings Rollin' with God so you know I ain't stressin

Dog, I'm a pro with this shit, ain't no pressin' Reppin' and wipin, I live in the mecca

Killin' them all, nothin' lessin' Take all these lessons I left on the dresser

Left it for you and I hope that it helps ya I shine like the sun, not the way I will melt ya

Fightin' so hard for the belt, son Talk yo' shit and I bet that I belt one

Light one up and I bet that you smell somethin' Bet you catch me in the front or we smokin' somethin

Bet you catch me in the slums for the one-on-one Dog, we jumpin' in, ain't no one-on-one

Trappin' for the ride, it's just begun Let's put yo' hands in the air, we just havin' fun

Let's go, yeah, this is true shit Only ones rollin' with me, they exclusive

Ain't no catchin' up with me, I'm elusive Done with mine, that's why I go stupid