Yo, Vegito blue with the Gotti moves 2K forever
A final fight contender, can't stop, won't stop killin' it
Coulda made the shift, woulda made a hit
They talk slander then they try to make it stick, uh, uh, uh
Then they try to make it stick, uh
The [?] smoke file
Ash into the fabric of my [?] House niggas try to justify they politics
That's one thing I'm not jackin'
On the grid, guilty and live
For shellshock-ed sheeple don't speak for themselves
But wanna advise how wolves should sound
Keep the understanders round me
Just the [?] nickel bags
And greens that nag, thinkin' that they boxin' with a og
Somethin' like the kush I knock ya'll outside
I'm not the old me
Smooth like a operator, like my operation
Yo, I like to stay focused at the table
Caught the buzzer, uh, before you caught the beat
You gettin' outdone by me, who is he?
Yo the [?] break the interior of the fools
And that beats the exterior of his meat
While I take a stool
He who pushed his own boundaries, cool

You make the sunshine
In my life
With your love