seven days a week,ima full time baller,
a thug and a goon, whatever you wanna call it,
you hatin for nothin, cuz I'ma get mine irregardless,
you tryin to catch lil mama, I already done caught her

I'm the man in my city, you just live here,
you just got in the streets, I've been out chea,
you still dreamin about it, I did it in a year,
you a pussy so I know you hate me off the rear.

You can't move how I move, you ain't got shit,
I can blow it and don't miss it,nigga i got grip,
I can merc you when I wanna, cuz I got bigger clips,
30-round extended .380 on the hip.

Heard you was cryin when you was locked up, you a trip,
I know the goons that robbed you, you ain't done shit,
you the one that told, you the one soft as shit,
now you walkin round like you had closed lips.

some wanna se me broke some wanna se me in the feds
the haters hate you when you livin, love you when you're dead,
he just a mad rapper, he ain't blew yet,
, fuck you faggot i have nothin to regret.