Uh, as the blunt slowly burns
I pass through Cleveland the point of no return
And if you make it out alive, dont return
Let me fly free, man, fuck a urn
Smoke my ashes, taste my dust
This shit was really easy like fuckin two sluts
And this money on my mind so I aint fucked in two months
And when it comes down to a bitch, I dont be carin too much 
Where ever yall at, we above that
Lord knows I hope the Feds bring my plug back
ROC Crew, TJ said, whats poppin, 5ive?
And they say money talks, well then my tongue is tied
Oh, and Ill just beat you like an instrumental
We go harder than yall
And we go farther than yall 
I swear I hate yall, yall nigga act like felines
Talkin bout your flow sick, boy, that means my shit dyin
Treat you like my old woman, beat you like you stole somethin
Niggas actin like they take when they aint never stole nothin 
And we sittin at the top and I aint comin down
I aint comin down
No sounds when I come around
When I come around
Oh, and Ill just beat you like an instrumental
We go harder than yall
And we go farther than yall
Oh, and Ill just beat you like an instrumental
We go harder than yall
And we go farther than yall
Thugger 
Your bitch, I gotta collar like a leash and shes a tit
Now my ROC Crew buddy my weed is, my drank is muddy
My bitch is slutty
I fuck them hoes and hand em to ROC Crew buddy
I leave out the side and come back in, them bitches fuckin on them
And we sittin at the top of yall niggas
Fuck, sling, sellin, never cop with yall niggas
So I aim to go hard and I aint stoppin yall
Even them bitches that we fuckin, they on top of yall
Oh, and Ill just beat you like an instrumental
We go harder than yall
And we go farther than yall 
And Ill just beat you like an instrumental
We go harder than yall, yeah
And we go farther than yall, yeah