Prince of thieves, catch me in the trees
Four long under the sleeves covered in leaves
Dark nights shooters, Rugers
Black capes folded over wranglers
The gold Dobermans with keys
Run the town cracksmiths, we clap kids, we want a ransom
Or drop 'em out the most and just answer
Who run them niggas who run niggas?
Did somethin', but don't want nothin'
Just don't cuff 'em, bluff 'em
Pyramid mansions we give grandsons
Take 'em out of space, take apes, now go plan something
Yeah, meet me at the end of the road
Been through the globe
No hoppin' in and out, this shit is global
We hood moguls with vocals
Niggas ride local, never been nowhere
We drop niggas out in the Poconos
Yeah, a bunch of Rondos with condos
45 hollows, ready to slide fly to Chicago
Eyes closed, money makin' Pablos who slob hoes
Never, I'd rather be sittin' in Key Largo
Yeah, yellin', "bravo" with all of my hood niggas live though
This how the 45 blow
This is that real live extra... rap calligraphy good shit, nigga
Only built for real niggas, man
Real motherfuckers man
Godfather energy, the Ghost is his play
Aye yo, I bought one for minutes then strayed, I only drive Karmas
Baseball hats and diamonds
Come through disgrace y'all niggas ain't Place of Martyrs
Automatic magnets, swag vets
Niggas'll grab necks, break your collar bone
Apply, next should switch off and hit the globe
We in the numbers with different goals
While niggas bitchin', we in the Rolls just blowin'
Plus snowin' and stay off my circumference, homie
Where bosses live for real and it's lonely
Everybody strivin' to feast, we in the belly of the beast
Leeches starve us, niggas want a piece
That's why I stay humble and hard
Cross my path the wrong way, you dyin' and I'm flyin' to Greece
Swim like Phelps over beats
I rhyme with the elites
Who live off the land takin' your eats, nigga