Verse:1 (B.G.)
I ain`t nothin,` but seventeen years old
Want to fullfill my dream have a million records sold
But niggas hatin on me everyday and that`s cold
I keep my four-four and I ain`t gon` let it go
My money can`t fold no more it`s in stacks
My nose is close now I see that ain`t where it`s at
My hoes done elevated i`m on another level
My wrist done elevated to rolex with the bezel
I`m young but bout nice things off top
Don`t fuck wit` what I worked hard for cause i`ll hit yo` block
I ride in big bodies
I sleep in big beds
Always wear boks (reeboks) and bauds always gon` bust a head
I`m a well-known lil` nigga
On my cell phone talkin` bout six figures
You get yo` dome bust on in a split second
Cause I`m gonna keep my rep as a livin` legend, a livin legend
(Chorus)
Verse:2
What make niggas think they fuck wit raps i spit
What make `em think they can touch beats from Fresh i get
What make `em think they can compete with this hot boy clique
This haterism goin on and the world makin me sick
I`ma top notch baller all bout` my cheese
I`m the one got yo` bitch and her girls talkin bout me
B.G. name rating like a thompson fall
Cruisin in my truck on the lake bazookas crumpin, dog
Fresh behind me in the burb twenties blind y`all
Niggas that broke lookin for hustle so they ridin fall
But I got my pistol for the busters got they eye on my gucci
Man I refuse to let these jackers gain a stripe off lil` duga
Since twelve i been thuggin keep a frog in my mouth
I had a dream off top but this rap game no doubt
Don`t get mad you ask yo` boo who the man and she confesson
`Dat `Dat lil` nigga off VL is a living legend
(Chorus)
Verse:3
I know with my skills i`ll rule the south
Out bitch niggas mouth i`m sh-shoot about
Niggas don`t even know me want to leave BGeezy smellin
It ain`t my fault my tape stopped yo` shit from selling
I`m tellin you fuck wit` me you`ll learn yo` lesson
I`m tellin you I`m all about dome checking
I`m like the eclipse close yo` eye`s i`ll blind ya
Quick to out shine ya
Part of the Big Tmer$
It ain`t hard to find ya if i wan` kill ya
Boy, you can`t hide these big heads will reveal ya
Me and my ch-chopper get near ya and spill ya
Bustin a head it`s something i always will do
I always get my chill on
And when i smile sparkle wit` my grill on
You get yo` dome bust on in a split second
Cause i`ma keep my rep as a livin legend, livin legend
(Chorus to end)
