this song was
when it dropped
when i hear people say "ross cant rap" i know they dont know what the fukk they are talkin about..easily one of his best verses
fukk boy talking out of turn nikka
In the court room, spreading like a germ nikka
25 on the line, them nikkas dropping dimes
Whole operation got them rednecks dropping time
Khaki suits and some nikkas go to acting cute
We was all cool, stacking in Acura coupes
More accurately, we acted as is if jacking was cool
Snatching nikkas out they shoes then wear they jackets to school
fukk boy, you caught up in my dream
Counting cream on the cover of a Magazine
I'm The Source,got the plug with the UnKut
Jay-Z Blue Magic nikka, what what
Brand new S Class with a meal ticket
nikka cocaine white as Tommy Hilfiger
Ralph Lauren Blue Label as I'm gettin high
Triple dream dreamin as the cream multiples
fukk boy talkin out of turn nikka
'Fore you sell dope, it's shyt you gotta learn nikka
Home invasions, duct tape
Fornicating, counting money with a fukk face
fukking bytches that be giving up your whereabouts
Slow leaks, gotta air em out
Kill 'em all,Rolls Royce Ghost nikka, ball
Phantom drop head, shyt I had to get em all
nikkas hate but they know they never get involved
Food on the plate, fukk em all I could send my dog
Triple beam dreams, the ghetto's my reality
I'm from where your hustle determines your salary
Six figure family member, nikka forget about it
Low income housing, nikka trying to get up out it
I got a plan little nikka, just believe in me
Triple beam dreamin with this thing in me