Is you with me, Aye let me know if your with me, Uhh

Everybody is you with me, hey raise your hand if your with me Uhh

Verse 1.

I be relaxing, til its time for action I get busy

Keep a bad mother FN PS-90 with me

I'm always war ready in a violent city

baby I might shoot your club up, no Shyne n Diddy

Don't drive a Bentley but I hustle til my pockets Winfrey

Worth a couple billion, no salary cap above the ceiling

A different high this another feeling

I'm getting paid off Def Jams like Russell Simmons

But I ain't doing yoga out in Bali,

took a trip to Tokyo about to go to Kawasaki

Rocking with the Aki's out in Abu Dhabi

My DMT experience was out of body

But I don't really need the psychedelics

I just ride against the wind without a motorcycle helmet

Cause nowadays you never know who might get jealous

They hold no weight my name alone can make the scales tip

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I could do with em or without em

Too many nowadays be switching up and wilding

Far as a opp, I don't consider y'all a challenge

not my opposition if I can find you a box to fit in (get In)

So keep your head on a swivel, Because your bro's

will cut your throat and leave you dead for a nickel

I won't prosper when they try to form the weapon against you

I got my payback now you can keep whatever I lent you.

Verse 2
Don't provoke me then ask me why I'm so intense

said he was about to spin and slide now he motionless

For going against the ultimate, more than just a vocalist

take your top five rappers put em on my grocery list

Oh that's inappropriate, you don't like it so be it

load my own whistle I don't gotta hold my Brody's switch

Some say I'm a genius what you see is just a stroke of it

Pretty women want to drive the boat, ride the Moby Dick

Won't restrict my movement wonder how I do this

It ain't easy but Im ruthless, my stocks turn to blue chips

I see your true colors bunch of squares like a Rubik's

My block work is like clockwork Stanley Kubrick, they clueless

The milk is chilling, some kids made millions

I stayed ready and willing now I'm getting top billing

Its the hip hop villain, cause nobody in rap can serve me

hanging MC's on the wall like taxidermy.

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Verse 3

When I’m cooking stay out the kitchen some people think I was tripping

No bitter feelings I making lemonade out of lemons

cause I don’t want nothing sour unless it’s diesel

Give me my flowers, I’m pumping that gas to move the needle

From E to F, full tank, tell Khaled we the best

So high that I don’t see the rest, I’m gonna need to decompress

It’s some lame **ggas doing shit that need to be addressed

Wasted time *ucking with ya now I gotta redirect

My energy, not the homie but you not my enemy

But if they want smoke I got the remedy

A trinity of over 3 decades raised in New York City

From Queens to Harlem and Brooklyn come and take a walk with me

Take a Ride with me through South Side with me the vibes Erie

I really went from the 4 train to the 5 series

Criteria, chip on my shoulder my heart colder than Siberia

Standing strong on a sore Tibia

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