Step outside They ain’t gone slide Whole lot of ammo in the back of the ride Run down a oop we won’t ever get tired Please check the sco We ain’t never been tied He said he stepping on me Then his toe need a tag Im running it up X I’m counting a bag Can’t keep up with me They Internet lag I know that they mad They broke and that’s sad Man I’m getting to it My poetry fluid can’t nobody stop Took off like a rocket I’m always the topic My music so hot it belong in the tropic They coping me I’m the dad They adopted And I’m a leader Strips like adidas Counting my checks I got real Nike fever Head in the clouds I’m smoking sativa I prayed for this milli cause I’m a believer They call me magician Just look at my hands I step in the sun My diamonds gone dance Don’t mess up with me Cause that’s your only chance I got me a band It’s just a few friends We stuck to the plan A mili in hand Just meant a girl Name mili and Ann You know that I’m rich Cause I bought me some land I’m talking to much They don’t know what I’m saying Float off the beat When I’m elite Got me a team and we all fenna eat I’m always the one No time to compete I’m standing on bidness So take you a seat I ball in my hood Like lebron on the street nah dawg This is not for the weak Watch me reach for the stars I’m achieving my peak Please don’t try my hood No hands out we good Don’t get packed that wood I hope you understood