[Mopreme]

It was a dope spot front yard, one on one strappin

That's the way it was way before all the scrappin

Earned my fuckin props from the G's in the hood

Put in work, did some dirt, never snitched, never would

Rollin the fat Jaguars with my nigga P blowin up

Time comin back sippin Henessey

Seventeen years old and I felt like God mad rich

And I had my pick of any fine bitch

And my family was known to be great, seen slightly more

Representin no matter who sets it on

Street power, why you niggaz flip and you thug shit

I be bout my motherfuckin grip, nothin else

gets between me and mine, just remember that

Damn it's a shame, but still I'm in the game

I'm tryin to get street fame



[Chorus]