2006

Part I

[Verse 1: Dee XCLSV]
Ice cold when I'm starin' right into the face of my adversity
Don't let my problems get the best of me
I graduated top of my class straight out the ghetto university
We ain't rappin' on the same pedigree
They listen to my old shit for caveats and bitin' my flows
Barely scratching on a surface that I already wrote
I put the message in the verse 'cause I'm just givin' them hope
Put out the album just so they can get some Instagram quotes
Not even closе to the shit I used to kick when I was comin' up
Thеse rappers need to get their pen a little sharpened up
My city know me as the nigga with the Midas touch
I turned the hand that I was dealt into a royal flush
I never listen when they compare me to such and such
Or shit I heard but I never really gave a fuck
'Cause I got TV hunnies sayin' I'm their rapper crush
The typa shit these niggas see and think we livin' plush

[Verse 2: Jay Jody]
Yeah
And now they want a piece of us but they never wanted peace for us
When we was pickin' pieces up, right
But fuck it, the socks and sleeves are up
They keep tellin' me "Jody, you got to go hard if you tryna keep this up"
And you might need some pills just to keep it up
Get your clout chasin' on, the alogrithm's speeding up
And so it seems like, the heathens don't believe in us
We broguth this back to life again, but look at how they're treatin' us
And on that note I, noticed'niggas are talkin' tough
So quick to go live but they can't keep their girls cuffed
Damn, I guess it's man versus memes now
Apps became the drugs, you niggas are screen fiends now
Yeah, respect and money, I'm back for both
And pending deals, I'm ready to close them
Fuck these hoes, I decided to ghost them
Lookin' at artists like "I might just poach them"
'Cause I'm a label now, we going global
I'm at the stove with the chef hat, let me cook
Servin' all my clients these fire verses and killer hooks
Y'all niggas is halfway crooks
Scared to death but RC done made y'all look, nigga, yeah

[Outro: Jay Jody]
(Let's keep it goin' D, yeah)

Part II

[Verse: Dee XCLSV]
She pretend like she don't know me but she running game
Shawty got me fallin' victim to her baddie ways
Bottles on the table, sippin' Henny to the face
Now she sittin' closer 'cause she think a nigga paid
But I'll allow it 'cause you know a nigga modest
And if I'm being honest I'm just tryna get behind it
'Cause I been out the game but you could bring me out retirement
She said she'll let me hit but she won't make no pinky promise, no
Burnin' money like I really got somethin' to prove
Drinkin' and drivin', I know that's irresponsible
But I never got used to being famous in my youth
And plus I know I'm the hottest in my talent pool
And when I'm in my pocket, I'm probably unstoppable
I'm only doin' shows where profit is possible
Get on the road 'cause I'm tryna stack a hundred G's
Get some ice up on my neck and tell a shawty "Ski"
I speak to God in public when I can't on my knees
Everybody throwin' shade, I'm just blowin' trees
Everybody throwin' shade, I'm just blowin' trees