Look I'm supposed to be cocky, I ain't po' no mo'
I ain't gotta steal from the corna' store no mo'
Got my own crib, I ain't sleepin' on the flo' no mo'
Bouncers don't try to play me at the do' no mo'
But when they see me they say search him
"He might have the nine
He might shoot this motherfukker up like Shyne"
It's been a while since a new n!gga came tight like this
Ya man, he aight, but he ain't quite like this
N!ggas is feelin' it
The Benz pullin up on the set (uh huh)
Me jumpin out 50 thou on my neck (uh huh uh huh)
That shyt you said wasn't nothin' to sweat (what)
But you was outta line so here's what you get
A verbal ass kickin'
Jesus Christ sent me to test ya
"Let's see how JIGGA react's under pressure
Till Makaveli returns it's 'All Eyez On Me'
Till the feds build up cases and find pie's on me