| Ay, aiyyo Meth |
| It’s time we came in the motherfuckin club nigga |
| They gotta know we in the buildin nigga, yeah! |
| Y’all motherfuckers got like (damn) |
| Two minutes to get to the motherfuckin bar nigga |
| (Y'all already know the business nigga) |
| Ha ha |
| Yo, I walk in pimpin when I’m up in here |
| Pulled up the G ride then I’m up in here |
| I ain’t worried, I got mad mo' up his ear |
| And my advice stay at bay like a buccaneer |
| I feel good when I walk inside |
| All eyes on the bro that’s NBA live |
| The A.I. of rap, these haters wan' try |
| To shut me down but I, fly, high |
| A hood fella always gotta keep somethin close |
| A gutter flow like mine, gotta let 'em know |
| I’m (Xxplosive) like Dre, (Next Episode) |
| Check my file baby, this is the mother-load |
| Take off your heels (yeah) and shake your hair (yeah) |
| A nigga like me weavin through e’rywhere (yeah) |
| I taste like new money, make it clear |
| Baby, tell your friends that we right HERE |
| I know what some’in is? you don’t know what nuttin is |
| I know what some’in is? you don’t know what nuttin is |
| I know what some’in is? you don’t know what nuttin is |
| I know what some’in is? you don’t know what nuttin is |
| (You don’t wanna see me shine) |
| (Talkin shit, on the low) |
| (Hate to see me in the sky) |
| (Flyin high, high, high) |
| Yeah yo, yo |
| Who them dudes smellin like trees when we up in here? |
| Straight Gilla and Killa Bees when we up in here |
| Kush nigga, I keep the weed in the Tupperware |
| Fuck security, V.I.P., we can puff in here |
| Niggaz know how we do it (yeah) I ain’t buyin the bar (nah) |
| I’m tryin to talk her out her drawers, she tryin to charge |
| I ain’t tryin to ball |
| Don’t spend no money in the club, if I said that I was I’d be lyin to y’all |
| I gotta have it, an addict, two and a puff and you’d rather hate us |
| Discuss it, no more discussions, the head if the house |
| Is now speakin, the food is ready for eatin |
| Your head is ready for beatin, I’ll kick your teeth in |
| Don’t fuck with the couch |
| You know a nigga black out off a couple beers |
| Smoke up an ounce, pass out like a couple years |
| And mami doin her thing, she in her underwear |
| You join the team and that win, I’ll put you under there |
| I know what some’in is? you don’t know what nuttin is |
| I know what some’in is? you don’t know what nuttin is |
| I know what some’in is? you don’t know what nuttin is |
| I know what some’in is? you don’t know what nuttin is |
| (You don’t wanna see me shine) |
| (Talkin shit, on the low) |
| (Hate to see me in the sky) |
| (Flyin high, high, high) |
| Yeah, yo |
| You know you smell mad weed when we up in here |
| A (Wildboy) like Steve when we up in here (hey!) |
| And haters, they smell cheese when we up in here |
| But when we up in here, y’all know nothin here |
| And you know how we get it in when we up in here |
| Women smellin like cinnamon when she up in here |
| And haters, they pay the fee to get up in here |
| Meth and Doc, man these MC’s don’t want nothin here |
| I know what some’in is? you don’t know what nuttin is |
| I know what some’in is? you don’t know what nuttin is |
| I know what some’in is? you don’t know what nuttin is |
| I know what some’in is? you don’t know what nuttin is |
| (You don’t wanna see me shine) |
| (Talkin shit, on the low) |
| (Hate to see me in the sky) |
| (Flyin high, high, high) |