Ima stand my own ground a gamer play with me
Sentimental value never sell the the champs you gave to me
Who the king of Jeopardy? they gon say it's me
Ian tryna end up in the pin, that shit gay to me
Slap 9's on the delt, that's a 84
This gang banging shit ain't as glamorous as they make it look
Tryna take it to the box, you tryna take a quiz
My producer said that if we lose, he 'a waive the fee
Hoop court was overcrowded, had to play the street
Every time you needed a bond, ya moms came to me
Lil Johnny Gilbert's for the bunions
I'm cut from sum different, really bleedin the circumference
Kel used to tell me that a bundle bring abundance
We was doing 2 for 15 counter reluctant
Mama know I'm hustlin, can't say nun bout it
I'm putting food in this refridge and I ain't ate nun out it, yeah

Remember it wasn't no hope in the hood
If yeen sellin dope, then you was walk in the grave
Name ringing bells, well known in the grave
Ask the visitors, at the names in the grave
We had it rollin in the hood, Alex Trebek and the death
Ranking up there, let me show you round the grave
Never out there, I live only in the grave
Throw the 40 and I'm good, I'm Alex Trebek and the death

If you catch a sucka cancer, then you gotta cook him
It get chilly in the trench, I need a Johnny hoodie
Lookin for consistency when I be gaming players
I'm in love with ya hustle baby, not ya pussy
How you run me out the graveand I'm the one who run it?
I'm the one that makes sure Johnny 'nem don't want for nothing
I'm the one that motivate em, baby ask the youngins
Told her re-up w the 40's, gotta stack the hunnids
Aye we just thuggin tryna play, you a rapper thuggin
Went to sleep inside that abandoned building after hustlin
You switched sides at the slide, it was all for nothing
Why you cop a hellcat if you ain't doggin nothing?
I ain't tryna split the profit, either all or nothing
Finna take my champions to terrorize em, all 'a suffer
We never cried bout a snitch's death he had it bomin
I seen ten 50 times, before I saw a hunnid, yeah

Remember it wasn't no hope in the hood
If yeen sellin dope, then you was walk in the grave
Name ringing bells, well known in the grave
Ask the visitors, at the names in the grave
We had it rollin in the hood, Alex Trebek and the death
Ranking up there, let me show you round the grave
Never out there, I live only in the grave
Throw the 40 and I'm good, I'm Alex Trebek and the death