(MS)
a yo, some of deez off-brand haterz out there tryin to judge me. man judge yo
self son. so thats why i call dis one respect mine cuz ya'll haterz need too.

(MS)
Yo, You must wanna die From the boy you testify against, i'll make bail before they identify the prints, Swing by a vince, In a buggy eye with tents,
Sittin on nineteen's Gun stash by the vents, haterz is lookin at the chain cause they eyes squint, I pull up, Pull out, Pull back Them guys will sprint, Last hater that i spit at ain't been replyin' since, Got a deal, No sellin', Been supplyin since, Lea
ve thugz on the ground like tire prints, We done make ya eyes look bent Just by the sense, These haters dont believe, Then they gone die convinced, Once I present the four fifth why comment Im the type you tell ya dame bout, Push a fellow brain out, Leav
e'em in front of the spot that they sell cocaine out, One single, Had to tint the yellow Range out, Everybody runnin' up tryin' to yell the name out. (swiss)

(Chorus:)
all ya'll out there that don't like me fuck you i do as i please, u must be mad yo
dime on her knees, and i'm so iced out that they call me freeze, and i'm the best playa to be, and all ya'll rap catz better believe, in the race for the best you better vote for me, and if not you'll die in 1,2,3....respect mine.

(MS)
a yo, 2nd verse ya'll probally already scared, cuz da beast targeted u out and now u in intensive care, cuz u got so nervous that u ripped out ya hair, see i'm
da best you've ever incountered in da rap game, ya'll can barely even look at my rap name, its so hard to be like me, and see like me, cause all i see i green from the money i make, and the money i take, yo girl i break, off in her and tell
her to bring it back ova here, and the windows in the range rover clear, so they can yo girl bounce on my dick like Fatty Koo, and she calls me daddy and i say daddy who, she says daddy swiss, how bout dis.

(chorus x2)