Outro (feat. Bun B, Nas, Shyne & Busta Rhymes)

Yeah, when I step in the spot, motherfuckers say, "Who that?"

Big Bun, B, but you already knew that

Live from the state where they chop it and screw that

You hatin' on the trill OG, where they do that? (For real)

Motherfucker need to get off the dick, man

Fall the fuck back like a bike with no kickstand

Get out my mix, man, just go get you stuck

Deeper in the quicksand with no easy fix, man

No tricks man, those is for kids

Kush in my cigar and hoes in the crib

Drank and the twenty ounce froze in the fridge

You fuckin' with PA so you know what it is

I'm sittin' on the fours that clack

Comin' down Candy in the golden 'lac

We gettin' to the money like it's Goldman Sachs

And we do it for the pimps, no holding back, let's go

Look who crept in with automatic weapons

Reppin' QB till the death of him

That **** that inspired lyrical tyrants like Kanye West and Em

Track records, goes back to the Essence

Smack adolescents who ask who the best is

I'm nasty like gas from a fat man's intestines

I pass it, you gaspin' for breath and you die fast

Gut 'em like a gastric bypass

But your Nas advocates actors seemed to get typecast

In the same role since sixteen, I ain't grow a day old yet my brain grow

Cocaine white Range Rov'

Tats on my body like an art exhibit

I did real good for a project, ****

Was once a Bacardi sipper, now it's Chandon

Fat blunts in the car with strippers

Guns in compartments hidden

I was real young little youth, a novice ****

Blessings, bowed down, respected

Chowed down, now my food's digested

Pow pow, with my shooters are Techs

That'll bust louder than the noise that I just spit

Let's get one thing straight that my crown ain't for testin', testin'

Chop heads off like King Henry the VIII

Guillotine to your neck, bitch

I'm a king in this thing, don't be dumb

Been in this shit since '91

**** can't fuck with style I use

Your fate is sealed, no Heidi Klum

Calm now, was a wylin' dude

Studied cowards and made power moves

Watched Wild Planet, seen lions devour food

You could say that's how I move, a monster ****

And I don't really like doing songs with ****

But yo, my **** Wayne, let them **** hate

I let my **** Drake say

"We ain't got time to respond to ****"

I'm a villain, I'm a villain, all that happens in the street

Poverty and desperation made me everything I be

I'm a shotta when I pop up with them poppers burn your block up

Call the judges, call the coppers, we takin' over Gotham

Word to Papa

Blood gang five, it's that blood gang five

But green is the bottom line

I run this town, I ain't gon' lie, they run they mouth, they ain't gon' fight

They actin' like they ain't gon' die until I let them llamas fly

Flatbush to Bed do or die from Watts to Larry Hoover Chi

Poverty and heroine, it's no place for a juvenile

Put greed in our heart, it's the green that we want

Cash Money is the company and Weezy the boss

They say I'm underrated, but uncompete-with-able

Understandable being that my rating levels are unreachable

Anything said other than that should be silenced, unspeakable

And the thought of you being nicer than me, unfeasible

They ask is what I do ever gonna stop, this shit will never end

That's when you hear a car crash in the vocal booth got 'em saying

There he goes again

See now they nominated a **** to come and flatten everything

Now let me dominate it, ****, run

And they be knowin' that I be blackin' on everything

And make it complicated like a **** constipated with a gun

I gotta make it when they want and wake 'em when I come

And shake 'em and bake 'em and take 'em to another place

Ain't no fakin', ain't no kind of mistakin' how I be breakin'

Up everything and be creating a s-s-situation when I'm done, damn

You see I spit national treasure discography rich

And I done killed more cats than curiosity, snitch

Most of you **** sorry and owe apologies quick

What the fuck you **** still hangin' around her for

You apostrophe bitch?

Okay, now enough of that, see now I'm out the door

Tunechi, thanks for giving us a whole 'nother classic

With the Carter IV