This Is GUMBO

Is you gon' fake it till you make it
Niggas intimidated, rats is terminated, snakes exterminated
The real is celebrated, trill is elevated
Your hustle they motivated, the game is calculated
Yo they hatin' but they given two ears for them to listen more
So I don't understand why these niggas is always talking for
Out the side of they mouth
Till somebody go upside of they head, for some shit that they said
I'm just a man on a mission, gotta make a decision, my vision
Handle my business, stack it up to the ceiling
A mill and then a bill lets keep it real, I got to chill
But that mansion on the hill is kinda ill

I'm from a different era, different cloth
These niggas snitching off the shit I wore
Come from the store or the source
The designer where you find that, I hear it often
This ain't a funeral but you would think I'm laying in a coffin
Fresh to death all that talk about you drippin
Nah you trippin, you slippin
We dippin', summers in Brazil, Rio De Janeiro
That's why I chase dinero
Couple commas, couple zeros, gossip I hear zero
I been sitting on the bench my eyes on the Top 5
Lacing up my shoes while I'm studying they moves
I already paid my dues now its time to hit the floor
Somebody pass me the ball clear it out I'm 'bout to score, swish

My bitch delicious, chocolate and rich ride or die never snitch
Lips sealed no telling that's against the code
That's what we was taught, gotta man up and have your day in court
Contact sport in a compact Porsche, talking shit on granny porch
Chess not checkers, birds of feather flock together
These lames is the same, ball game I'm clutch fuck a ball like the Rucker
These other rappers is suckers, no substance in the music they useless
Lying 'bout the shit that they be doing
Straight cap, and that's cap
First you get the money, then the power and respect, that's a fact

That's a fact, but a lot of these niggas cant handle that before rap
They ain't have any broads or drive cars, I see the flaws they frauds
Give these clowns a round of applause
These bitches down to menage but nah I ain't fucking with 'em
I like intelligent women, I mean collectable women
I mean respectable women, fat ass in that denim, walking down Venice
The ones that handle they business, she got her own like Ne-Yo song
Can bring her home to momma, no drama
The karma we got in common, the hustlin' ain't never stopping
Valued time is the logic, either get it or you got it
Get get get it, get it popping