[Hook: I go 0 to 100, nigga, quick Real quick, whole on that real shit 0 to 100, nigga, quick Real quick, real quick, nigga 0 to 100, nigga, real Real quick, whole squad on real shit 0 to 100, nigga, quick Real quick, real fuckin' quick,
1: 50 Cent] I'll run my blade across a ass (real quick) I'm so for real I'm on some real, real nigga You playing, boy, get you hit (real quick) You better the parademics come (real quick) Got me fucked up if you thinking it's now a nigga rich Before I get to cutting know you niggas better cut the Boy, you gon have [?] popped, pull a for me And my niggas trigger op like it's legal, homie No game when I bang, boy, I the clip You run like a bitch, you ain't 'bout shit Hey, hey, hey, I'll catch you day, day, day It's the back to the bullshit
[Verse 2: Tony Nothing in is out of bounds AK hold a hundred rounds 60 like KD at the Rucker's Okay when I see you on Southside nigga 'til the day I'm Indulge in the violence the drama on Yeah, these rap niggas I'm too sleaves of dope the mic on
[Verse 3: Kidd Don't Tweet me, see me you see me Down to the news just to say that I'm on TV clip rated R, niggas PG Them shells burn a bootleg CD Fuck love, I the money When you get too much of it they say you acting funny ''Kidd, how you feel now that the Unit's Like a bucks, motherfucker, do the math
[Verse 4: Young Coldblooded, boy, my don't feel shit Get with me, ask 50, I the hit (real quick) Balenciagas you could still get your ass Take a rapper nigga bitch and make a flick I know I'm different from what you usually dealing with Don't need a mic, give me some to make a million with burrough, 6 shots on the Brooklyn Bridge I let the nigga Drake tell you what I did
[Verse 5: Banks] Nigga, money new to you I give a fuck if get ugly, it'll be a beautiful funeral You fit the script I'm gon' assume true Can't manuever through the street a strategy nobody to tutor you And man was lucky through You how he flows 15 years dealers like casinos And my clip you in the arm I'm out the country every week and dumping ash on the Autopilot's always on, rather bet a living, I've [?] calling me all day long, this is homocide More in your mama eyes reasons to wake up, real niggas arrive