* [Maine-O]  Nigga I'm from the projects  Now pack my check  And I demand respect  You plan a place and get checked  And I'll make your t-shirt wet  See I'm that fed up out the Sco nigga  A pro nigga  What you mean that's all you got  Get your ass on the floor nigga  Move faster if you have to  And if you ain't got what I'm knockin'  Mutha fucka I'm attempt to get me  The convo before I go Joe Blow  I'm robbin' niggas for they doe  And hittin' the cuts and lay low  I'll spray your whole block up  And everybody's gettin' popped up  Nobody got up  Because you bitches all got shot up  Block up my nina, fuckin' supina'd  I'm not goin' back to jail  I'm blastin' niggas to hell  And if I fail then I'm all in  But at least wit a piece  I can release when I'm a star bitch  Cuz I'm a Northern Cali killa  Stack still, a cap pilla  I got dealers stackin' skrilla from jackin' niggas    Chorus: x2 [Hennessy]  Niggas rather see me blasted  I lay dead in the casket  To see me lavage  But I ain't havin' it  The gas pedal I be mashin'  To escape the assassin  Cuz mutha fuckas hate to see me have shit    [Hennessy]  It's time to smash the gas pedal  Openin' off 4-4 barrels  Wit my strap in my lap  Cuz these mutha fuckas jealous  Cuz I drinkin' brews  Wit my man dressed in blue  Top notches on my jock  Tryin' to choose cuz I make it move  That's why I'm 4 deep  Drunk off the Olde E  And if you got beef  Lets hate banger's to the goatee  These scandalous ass bitches  Is just as bad as these niggas  And niggas could get riches  So that these bitches roll in benz's  My business on the hump like R  Wit my windows smoke tinted  So you can't see up in my car  Callin' shots on niggas life's  Like I'm Jesus Christ and uh  Thou shall not grind without kickin' in mine  Cuz time after time they're back  Game scattered like roaches  They be victims of my sickness  Cuz I'm vicious when it's slowly  I'm the nigga bitch  And best believe there's no mistakin'  Cuz these other niggas fakin'  Like they're makin' what I'm makin' nigga    [Chorus] x2    [Taydatay]  Sort of like a psycho  Fuck no, a lunatic  I'm ready to do some dirt  Because I'm deep up that bullshit, wit 45  Different ways to express  These eleven hollow points   Into yo mutha fuckin' chest  Who wanna test  That criminal minded nigga bustin' like a savage  All for the love of the cabbage  When I see it, I got to have it  Fuck a ho, and milk a bitch  That be the way  Cuz they hate to see me lavage  Makin' money, gettin' paid on the regular  No hesitations for my filla, realla   Cuz a nigga illa for the skrilla  Peel yo cap back  And creep like a mutha fuckin' menace  And witness as I jack and bounce wit the quickness  Stack the money in the safe  Rendezvous wit the click  Think of Mr. Make-A-Mil  I'm the mutha fuckin' shit  It's so drastic  And keep away from niggas who be blastin'  And hatin' on a nigga   Cuz they hate to see me have shit    [Chorus] x2