This is the 2, you got 1, but this is the 2, you got 1, you got 1, but this is the 2, yeah

I promise y'all can never stack up, I'm getting my stacks up
But this ain't that annoying ass bitch that gets slapped up
Mouse trapped the cash, I'm dodging the bad luck
cssist me now, you can never get passed up
Fly swag walking, I'm getting stalked often
Cuz cause girls wanna lie to me, mainly cause I force them
Should I really blame a chick thinking I'm bossy
Hell no, I'm flattered, keep the cocky shit off me
My mood so mean, it's a New York thing
Milkman, lil' bitch, picking up on the cream
Stay sick up on the beat, yeah, Iliot man
Stay fresh, polo with the silliest band
Breaker breaker 1-9, think he's sick of this mind
Yeah, he got a bunch of quarters, but he won't spare dime
Big butts turn sluts, nigga, who can you trust
Motherfuck, get your papers up

You ain't got no game, we know you a lame
I give a good wood, I ain't buying no chain
Spitting Tony Montana, this cocaine

Yes, MP, and I'm all in your brain
You ain't got no game, we know you a lame
I give a good wood, I ain't buying no chain
Spitting Tony Montana, this cocaine
Yes, MP, and I'm all in your brain

Yeah, I'm a typhoon, spitting like a fire spoon
Kick game crazy on that iTunes
You could purchase it, pretend it's lost and search for it
Cause I'm all on the web like I'm surfing it
I could do it ten times, you a incident
Haters got me in they mouth like fix-a-dent
So are you, my crew, yo, what it do
Yo, I'm like that fast bus Tom Cruise had to defuse
cnd I ain't playing with you, I'm your drunken dad
You could cop the mixtape from the duffel bag
I think I'm Nasir, I dig conceited ladies
Deluxe apartment in the sky, wheezy baby
On the paper trail, nothing like the boy Tip
I got the game on lock, I don't need a zip
The way you talking, you would swear you wouldn't need a lip
Yes, MP, more pussy, yeah I'm gettin it

You ain't got no game, we know you a lame
I give a good wood, I ain't buying no chain
Spitting Tony Montana, this cocaine

Yes, MP, and I'm all in your brain
You ain't got no game, we know you a lame
I give a good wood, I ain't buying no chain
Spitting Tony Montana, this cocaine
Yes, MP, and I'm all in your brain


I ruffle up furs and rattle up herbs
I imitate preachers, I'm giving y'all the word
Can't break me down like the Chinese wall
Sit in misbelief, if you find me fall
They automatic shooting, trying to get at all
But I won't catch that like a slimy ball
The perm rap flow, cause I make your mind burn
Ignorance, mix it in, son I'm making niggas learn, yeah yeah

You ain't got no game, we know you a lame
I give a good wood, I ain't buying no chain
Spitting Tony Montana, this cocaine

Yes, MP, and I'm all in your brain
You ain't got no game, we know you a lame
I give a good wood, I ain't buying no chain
Spitting Tony Montana, this cocaine
Yes, MP, and I'm all in your brain