The Thrill

[Verse 1] Blessed be the nigga that was born to do it The con artist riding on the conduit With jewels like Liberace, gold shit Hoe shit We don't tolerate This real nigga holiday The same day for me Pray for me Keep these fuck niggas away from me Stick to the G code Practice discipline I know my niggas thugging and the feds listening Make my own rules, so I got some home rules Never fuck lame hoes then blame it on the booze Nah or catch feelings when hoes choose Square shit, and I ain't familiar That's a form a failure I know niggas with albums out that's broke I'm a rich nigga no album I got the votes I'm the don Keys to your bitch ignition I turn her on Gas up on her then I'm gone In the wind It's him again No mistaking where he from, summertime Timbalands That killer in the dutch I'm a killer in the clutch Freak with Chows and Phillepes,order the duck My bitches is everything but basic It's basic Bill, witness to greatness [Verse 2] Follow along Rap phenomenon Back from Milan Got that girl soaking wet She back up in the storm Red October The wait's over You can tell them Cinderellas the date's over Got a bottle of Yak a few Jays I'm going up Right back in the psyche ward I'm going nuts Take what I want I built my team on trust Only thing I gots to give is a fuck Fuck off Feeling to get my nut off Frequent bar shit you ain't used to It's crucial I take a 9 to 5 girl or a scripper Long as it's public a nigga ain't gotta kiss her Filthy Brooklyn built me Smoking drinking cashing out I'm guilty They don't like him because he never wife em' He just pop through on a flash That lightning My chicks pop tags like Sarah Jessica And clean the royal nuts when they come to America Loyalty before royalty Killer in these streets Suckers don't toy with me Penthouse booked out you know its us Back to these bricks, watch the dough stack up