Aha!

Gold mother (shit)

Yeah alarms ring I bring that hood culture
One time hate some fans love to approach him
I'm unfuckwitable you're all pitiful
Everything coming out sounds identical
Born to conquer built to hurt
Cranberry and vodka while I'm chopping a bird
Keep my family close and my enemies closer
A ratchet in the glove and one in the holster
What I'm known around the world, across the seven seas

M-R dot I shit on my enemies
Expect me like government taxes
I do it how I do it I don't know what the max is
Eliminating opposition where's the competition
There ain't none you will never be in my position

(Uh huh) Driving around windows down
(Uh huh) Rolling one up burning a pound
(Uh huh) Look at the wood look at the chrome
(Uh huh) Fuck what you think leave me alone
(Uh huh) Driving around windows down
(Uh huh) Rolling one up burning a pound
(Uh huh) Look at the wood look at the chrome
(Uh huh) Fuck what you think leave me alone

The time is now get ready for the showdown
Pushing motherfuckers out the way call me snowplow
You wonder how I'm living
I come from project buildings infested with gangbangers
Drug lords and gunslingers
Infiltrate the gates of any compound
Your nature is weak you fucking with the wrong crowd
You catch a missile believe me it ain't gon' miss you
Got a team full of riders that's ready to go and hit you up

State of mind a white man could never understand
This is the streets nothing bigger stronger better than
I got a master plan and I'mma execute it
My weed is hydro never is it to be rooted
We burn grams of strands straight from Amsterdam
Out in Japan doing shit that only I can

I ain't the man I'm the one he looks up to
Look what it's come to pay me fuck you

(Uh huh) Driving around windows down
(Uh huh) Rolling one up burning a pound
(Uh huh) Look at the wood look at the chrome
(Uh huh) Fuck what you think leave me alone
(Uh huh) Driving around windows down
(Uh huh) Rolling one up burning a pound
(Uh huh) Look at the wood look at the chrome
(Uh huh) Fuck what you think leave me alone

When Shadow come around these haters get to talking
Pound for pound my sound run the underground
Gather around it's the Westside movement
Nothing goes down unless I approve it
Move around in big bodies on the runway
Chrome is shining every day is Sunday

No man could ever walk in my shoes
Been in it for a minute paid plenty of dues
What do you do when the envy wanna see you go down
You track that motherfucker down and show him what you about
It ain't a script that we live by
Smell the weed see the chrome when I swing by

Yeah my third eye keeps it all in perspective
Cool calm collected who wanna test it
This is my testimony a gangster ceremony
Married to the game now the bitch owes me alimony

(Uh huh) Driving around windows down
(Uh huh) Rolling one up burning a pound
(Uh huh) Look at the wood look at the chrome
(Uh huh) Fuck what you think leave me alone
(Uh huh) Driving around windows down
(Uh huh) Rolling one up burning a pound
(Uh huh) Look at the wood look at the chrome
(Uh huh) Fuck what you think leave me alone