first we dig a hole, then we jump the fence then we get a job with the dollars and the cents then we climb up make sense of the dollars getting out the stains from our white white collars then we get a call, then we get a fax shop the appeal of the needle in the wax hands are red but we bet on black livin like kings and we stuntin like jacks
livin like kings, stuntin like jacks mobbin on the sidewalk steppin on cracks got a black eye? press it with the raw meat you can call me pony cuz i'm doing it for johnny sitting in the stillness fightin my illness hopin that the fire don't stop in the village words mad deep like sleep with the fishes when i'm on the mic i kill it you know i got no enemies, never make a diss track people on the blogs start saying that my shit's whack well how come it fires up your synapse? bruh caught you lookin at my six pack doin it for money power and fame never gonna stop til they all know my name haircut fades, private planes have a great summer never change
first we dig a hole, then we jump the fence...
at the jack with one eye i'm a swell guy never two timin, never tell lies except on trial, constantly stylin even in my jumpsuit i'm still smiling see me arriving in the armored limousine it's mortal kombat, y'all couldn't finish me head full of dreams and a mouth full of listerine g6 cradle in the windowseat you know i rep my team like #CRADLEGANG if you don't like it then you're a fuckin hater mayne bottle full of gatorade, chain on layaway callin up my crew cuz we're going to the skateaway ski mask on at the jewelry store i gotta raise some money for the 2012 tour no we ain't poor but we gotta have more mouf and master rogers are like ben and jerry horne