Well, I'm The Ghetto's Answer To Trump
I'm Cancer To The Hamptons
20 Million A Wop, Brand Sac And Mansions
Increase The Noise Pollution, As Soon As I Land In
Don't Even Trust Uppity White Folks
Keep The Cannon Tuck
Niggas Trying To Lean On Jay, Shots Gonna Stand You Up
Glocks Gonna Pop, Ya Not Understandin Much
I Hustle For The Thuggest
Well, Now I Hustle For The Rust, Like Fuck It Baby
I Just Love It
Chicks Now Say They Like The Way I Thug It
Since My Album Dropped,my Stock Grows Like I Went Public
Ladies I Love Ya
But I Love My Freedom More
I Love My Niggas, Love To See Them Ball
I Love Bean's And Bleek
Them Niggas Like My Peter And Paul
My Disciples, And That's Right We Coming For The Title.....
Do You Believe, It's Hova The God