I Gots 2 Put in Work - Viper

I’m on a level neva felt

Peep, the cards, that I’ve, been dealt

But every way felt, my rise is fine

The realest G, in this cash-climb

You might see me ridin' by clean

As I glide in that new thirteen

From these boys, I’m seein frusturation

Mad at the world for they present situation

I’m just a hustla, and a deep blanga

Trickin on these haters cuz they filled with anger

Ever since I got, ot the penitentiary

I had this attitude that, you can’t fuck with me

It’s like, I got, a chip on my shoulda

Cuz they took some years from me as a balla got older

But I ain’t trippin on that no mo

They done let a G loose, now I’m running tha show

You think that you know me but you probably don’t

Neva did, and probably won’t

Boys motives, are questionable

It’s like they all in a hurry, to get bold

Any way I want it, is how my money’s spent

Meanwhile, cuties give themselves to me as a present

Boys are fallin off, like a nine to five

Taking a whole life time…

And never realise…

Their propositions deep, but they’re just a player hater

Mad at a G, cuz I’m stackin this payper

I’m locked on dis hustle like a train on rails

And wit dis mission, there’s no way I can fail.

.Cuz this is real life

Run up this thug

And you can die

I’m deep in the cut

With so much money in the bank I think it might blow up

Catch me mallin, with somethin new

Or on that whole court, dunkin on dudes

But wherever I’m at, you know I’m with some bads

Keepin models so cold, boys wanna blast

The only thing on this earth, that’s as real as me mane

Is my numba 1 rank, piece and chain

My infamy got these boys goin insane

It’s like they can’t figure me out, got em wreckin they brains