Yeah Uh You already know it's me, man, the Big G I was sixteen, pullin' up with foreign whips and shit, poppin' out on my block Hundred thousand in jewels on Ten thousand in my pockets, both pockets, man Two-thousand-dollar fits, I swear to God This back then, way back when We showed you niggas how to do this shit, man We been flexin' round the city Gettin' all the bad bitches, havin' motion, doin' what we wanted And we was steppers, we showed you niggas not to play with us, for real Look I'm the reason I'm the reason I'm the reason I'm the reason niggas rap about they set I was the first one to put my dead mans around my neck, all baguettes I was puttin' work in 'round the clock, ain't get no fucking rest When we saw thieats on the internet, we put opps to the test If his head worth some money, got a youngin, come collect Never fumble on no hit, they hop out broad day, come correct Let the clip off, now they runnin', handgun hit like a TEC But I told them fuck the streets, you better get that fucking check, nigga Cut that weight off me, now I'm right back in full effect Tell me how you hatin' on me and I'm the reason you got respect, nigga I ain't trippin', I stuff hollow tips all in my Vek I stay ready to make a mess, 7. 62 rip that vest, nigga I'm a dog off the leash, won't end up in no vet I'm a Lamb', 'Rari, new McLaren, nigga, I ain't no Vette whipper Ball with me, check They ain't see me next Got these suckas stressed Everything VS, yes It's my season They ain't believe me Watch your mouth, you bleed for that I'm the reason niggas check I'm the reason they get rich and leave they block but still go back I'm the reason all these young niggas tryin' to rap, want to catch a hat I'm the reason for them blessings I'm the reason my bitch flexing Your bitch sendin' paragraphs and I'm the reason why she texting Everybody got a bag and I'm the reason in my section I'm the reason they don't come outside, we taught they ass a lesson, uh Pull Maybachs in, nigga my whole team winnin' like the Pac-10 Broski get a hundred sold as soon as the pack land Rockin' yellow rose gold, my diamonds African I got rich white money, but I'm a black man Flow dope, I got 'em hooked just like the crack gen Up that forty, now they shook, can't take back what they said Every nigga diss my brother in the 'Raq, they dead Bullets tap they head, yeah I was fightin' a fed case, but I did not go fed Pay my lawyer bread, then went and tuck my kids in bed I'm still having nightmares, I wake up seeing red Think back, if it weren't for rap, where would I be instead? Probably Probably jail, probably, probably dead, probably I take care of my mama, I'm the man, Charlie Yellin': Free my partners: My boy kept it solid Took his time, he comin' home even though he got ten bodies It's my season They ain't believe me Watch your mouth, you bleed for that I'm the reason niggas check I'm the reason they get rich and leave they block but still go back I'm the reason all these young niggas tryin' to rap, want to catch a hat I'm the reason for them blessings I'm the reason my bitch flexing Your bitch sendin' paragraphs and I'm the reason why she texting Everybody got a bag and I'm the reason in my section I'm the reason they don't come outside, we taught they ass a lesson, uh I'm the reason I'm the reason I'm the reason I'm the reason I'm the reason I'm the reason I'm the reason (Cannon, Cannon went crazy)