[Hook]

You see the raw is back the score is back

The motherfucking horde is out the card is back

The motherfucking ? is up the top is back

Re-Up Gang run this shit, it's more than rap

[Verse 1]

Nigga fuck what you recording, the re-emergence of Jordan

? to lyrics said it's best and it's importance

The exploits of the game that I was caught in

Shed on my hopes ? elope ?

Shit I pedal dope with

Big scores on both coasts we

Last kick through them go post with

Man in the mirror is the culprit

I am he I am legend the last real niggas with the key

Fly niggas get money fast cars no ?

Superbowl allstar bitches out the sunroof

I was once told nigga ignorance is bliss

I was busy counting money how ignorant is this?

Gs on the candy-striped jacket been had those

Golla roll sweater up the gucci's with the Redsouls

Load blocks bled those tactic from my old school

Hustler said young nigga get it for the Fedshow

[Verse 2]

I pull from the ghosts to the dead greats

Ouija board flow all you niggas is dead weight

I kill any pawn in the way of my checkmate

Cop killers pistol ? on your chestplate now check it

You said you spare the raw then you spoil the child

15 with a Pyrex my mother's denial

Look what I've become young young in the flesh

Blew through a million dollars not a fucking regret

Till the casket drop, if the album flop

We the Wire season two bitches back to the docks

Make up for the mishap we back to the pot

The coupes never left take the rags off the top

King let it get back, baking soda whip that

The pies come in bulk as if Costco sent that

Eggshell the color add water watch it gel

The kitchen counter tops is like first Noel

[Hook]

[Verse 3]

The game is a fire and rain

All you rappers is targets regardless thin paper

Hit you, rip you so they can't fix you

? the pastor preach scriptures

Turn you to a mantelpiece fixture

You are now ? in the mistle

Wolves under full moon goons on they for move

Doomed is you presume that he ?

All that bullshit you all get cool pissed

They are all jew stripped

Pink Panther, Tweety Bird, Casper

Nigga get your cash up a ?

Bank account cancer

Daddy money fondle

? hop in this copping shoppin' gon' give me carpal tunnel

You ? but your little cake funnel(frontal)

Speaking with a hesitated mumble

You spray laid rays to a leather tated humble

They keep my money pile and put her

On a smith and then give 'em an unbreakable silence

[Verse 4]

I just left France and the city of champagne

I'm so nouveau riche lord knows I'm a damn shame

? so flooded that you can't read the damn name

It flash like my blinker, I stay in a fast lane

Not a day late on the style we stay current

We keep it from the kids and tell 'em it's detergent

Sell it for the whole at seventeen a serving

Of course it's stepped on like I ain't touched the virgin

God bless those who bare their souls to the clergy

To those who stay high and looking for the fergie

Plus we got that ? with crystals in it

My model was money, furs, and don't let no bitch worry me

Like Pearl Jam I kill my peers like Jeremy?

And here I am with open arms like Journey

Ooh baby I like it raw or dirty

Shame on a nigga for even feel any worthy

[Hook]