| (feat. Brett) | |
| [Teddy] | |
| Y'all thought we was jokin', huh? | |
| Beat is bomp | |
| That's right, yeah | |
| That beat is bomp, bomp bomp | |
| Bomp bomp, yeah, uh huh | |
| It's the G, yo | |
| Uh huh | |
| [Brett] | |
| Aye yo, everybody | |
| Can I have your attention | |
| I got something to say | |
| Y'all lame-ass small-change cats | |
| Hunt's y'all like prey | |
| Bring it to ya raw, no-cut, flow nuts like cashews | |
| And yo' comments, keep 'em to yourself | |
| Nobody asked you | |
| If I had to I'd throw something hot at you | |
| That'll leave you cold | |
| C'mon dog, that ain't platinum | |
| You dipped it in white gold | |
| Come between anything that I love | |
| Surely you stop breathin' | |
| And y'all thought God was out the game | |
| But sorry, you're not leavin' | |
| You won't believe me until you see my name | |
| In a star, carved in pavement | |
| Y'all think this hard, well wait 'till I go up in the basement | |
| I'mma tell you this once, **** saying it twice | |
| I inhale cold, exhale blowin', turn it to ice | |
| Your time short, honestly I'm tired of hearing y'all frontin' | |
| Guy-2K featuring Brett watch out, we're comin' | |
| [Teddy] Yeah yeah yeah, uh huh | |
| [1: Guy] | |
| We got it locked | |
| And we got the beats that'll rock, you're not | |
| You better be careful not to blow your spot | |
| And you better work hard, it's gonna take alot | |
| Cuz we comin' | |
| We're from the streets, from the heart of the wood | |
| Straight to the beach, talk shit | |
| Nigga better watch your speech | |
| Or get yo' ass blown straight off your feet | |
| Cuz we're comin' | |
| We're comin' | |
| Competition is not, all you wanna-be cats get to runnin' | |
| Nigga I'm slick wit it pouring shit hot one drop | |
| And blow your spot | |
| Do you think you can beat me | |
| You counterfeit, and you can't handle the way | |
| Now you wanna drop a remix, it's a little too late | |
| Try'na cop my style, it won't work, stupid nigga | |
| Put down the mic before you get your shit bent up | |
| [Repeat 1] | |
| We're back on top, you better run for cover | |
| Cuz we can't be stopped | |
| Keep poppin' shit money, it just might get dropped | |
| Cuz you didn't know we got that shit on lock | |
| Keep on, nigga we comin' | |
| So don't think shit sweet | |
| I'm bout to drop another million by the end of the week | |
| Ya can't stop it, might as well run and cop it | |
| You bitch ass niggas can't flock it, we... | |
| [Repeat 1] | |
| [Teddy] | |
| It was y'all who thought this shit was a joke | |
| I wasn't lying |