Yo, big boy bars, little boy stopped Infamous is my bread, go against this When you get caught slippin’ you gon’ cry like a bitch And I’mma wipe my knife, on your cheap outfit You gon’ need that bandana for your dome I punish anybody tryin’ to run up on me yo You niggas is old, mentally you washed up Too much time in jail, too much time it took To get it together and put some work out Gs Lazy motherfuckers, you don’t deserve to eat The future of my labour, I work like a slave hand It come to survival, I’m savage like a cave man I ain’t gotta cheat you to beat you, I got this I been had, ask about me, you late, you been askin’ Who the kid been spittin’ like banana clips And got the whole Hip-Hop head attention
My money gettin’ up, my swag gettin’ up My people look nice, my money gets up And nigga I gets down Murder it goes down My money gettin’ up, my swag gettin’ up My people look nice, my money gets up And nigga I gets down Infamous it goes down, yeah
Big big bank over here you just small fries Reality rap while you tellin’ more lies The fuck is goin’ on in these days in time These niggas is trippin’, I’m sick with crazy rhymes I’m ultra nice, I’m 16-ed up I get loot bruh, my money is Supra Magazine, word to Damien [?] Champagne with my tux on, James Bond Stay calm while I remain ruthless Stupid nigga got his body all shottied up He didn’t think them bullets could just mindfuck Like some jack-rabbits I got jack-hammers These niggas tellin’, had me in the slammers