People see me but they just don't know (Repeated) Let's go Come on baby let the good time roll
I'm fresh off the block The hustler just returned I devoed these niqqahs Now they call me big worm I'm the shit Important to the streets The town without Gyft would make Memphis Bleek But I don't toss up rocks, signs, and diamonds But I might toss a nappy-headed ho like Iverson Let's do it I'm ready We right back at em
I'm Memphis best I know you feel hesitant I'm so positive You couldn't see me in the negative Negative Not today, no sir They say life is a bit.h Yeah I know her When you see her, Tell the bit.h to holler Cause I'm too fu.kin white t-shirt To need a blue collar Let's go
People see me but they just don't know (Repeated) Let's go People see me but they just don't know (Repeated) Come on baby let the good time roll Let's go again
I love you haters They make my focus strong They keep me motivated To get my hustle on Get my guap up No Scott Storchin' Put 30's on the truck Now that's a wheel of fortune I got a lotta women But no baby mamas They all material girls I call em primadonnas Dog I promise Real talk Let's get back into it I'm outta Eseagle And we don't fu.k with rats We treat em like road kill fu.k em Sucka you ain't cool nowhere I'd rather Jordin Spark em and leave em with no air I'm The Mariah Carey The Nick Cannon So much so he don't want the boy to feel like he tannin'
People see me but they just don't know (Repeated) Let's go People see me but they just don't know (Repeated) Come on baby let the good time roll Let's roll Let's roll
And when I step through it Bow down gracefully Swagged out on streets So there's nothing they can say to me Just wave to me Cause they can't compete I dream of this shid I'm better than dudes in my sleep BUt they hard-headed Gotta put a bullet through homie brained To make him open-minded Shawty had to rewind it Had to do it my dude Come on back baby
The ladies love me They say my aura shines Got so many tens niggahs started with the march of dimes Jockin' GY when I go past I gotta share my jeans it to show my motherfuckin' ass You can't be me My ink pen's bleedin' My shid so full of life It leave the paper breathin' And on that note I'm leavin I'm leavin' Ya dig?