Hell no, I can`t quit
Hell no man, we got to much money
To get shawty stay down grand hustle, look

I`m this far from bein` the star and just that close to quittin`
I never should`ve came close to missin`
But I want to be a musician pimpin` not a politician
Listen, feel my position this a rough transition

Plus I`m way to deep in the game to be tryin` to change
From fortune and fame and glamor I could be in the slammer
Or six feet under Atlanta it`s a blessing to breath
I walk the streets with seven felonies I`m blessed to be free

Long as somebody up in heaven who keep blessing the G
T I P is still be blessing CD`s so haters you can see these
`Cause I`m back now with somethin` to prove
Everythin` to gain pimpin` nothing to lose

I oughta start smackin` ni**as when there`s nothin` to do
They to big shoot `em in the leg and even the odds
`Cause you ain`t hard, less you round with captain C Rod
Trap with K T and brawl with J R

F**k hoes with D P broke bread with J G
Switch labels like K P poofa did all that to me
Even though I`d rather go back to slangin` drugs an` s**t
This a gang of ni**as and bitches really love this s**t

I can`t quit even though police`s hate on legit
And rappers hate it `cause they know I`m the s**t
Hell now I can`t quit, some ni**as hatin` on the money I`m gettin`
Most of them hatin` `cause I`m f**kin` they bitch
Now pimpin`, I can`t quit, some ni**as hatin` on the rocks and the rings
Some of `em hate `cause they all think I`m the king
Hell now I can`t quit, some people hate it when you better then them
They ain`t hate start worryin` then, hey I`m winnin` I can`t quit

Ten years an album and two deals for real
We all know I should of sold two million at least
It`s all good though I flow for the streets
I do it for ya`ll every weekend, you see who in the mall

`Cause still in the traps signing your shirts given you doubt
Kickin` it with ya then get you and your folk in the club
Holes of the pictures where girls gave kisses and hugs
Hold and I look at the show passin` ni**as the drove

One of the realist rappers ni**as will know
But ni**as be hatin` to the point where they be calling the station
But they respect it `cause I`m ready and focused
Then I see they panties an` vocals

I want you to know this the closest you know this
Ni**as in the game ain`t real got to stay sellin` records
`Cause the fame ain`t s**t and f**k the units that they name will sell
It`ll break your heart to see your favorite rappers lame as hell

I can`t quit even though police`s hate on legit
And rappers hate it `cause they know I`m the s**t
Hell now I can`t quit, some ni**as hatin` on the money I`m gettin`
Most of them hatin` `cause I`m f**kin` they bitch
Now pimpin`, I can`t quit, some ni**as hatin` on the rocks and the rings
Some of `em hate `cause they all think I`m the king
Hell now I can`t quit, some people hate it when you better then them
They ain`t hate start worryin` then, hey I`m winnin` I can`t quit

Some of the people some of times
Some of you rhyme but might not like one of them lines
I tell you what, I let you criticize me one of them times
Those of you that think I`m too c**ky get in front of the line

Whether you don`t like my ego or my arrogant flow
Don`t like it when you say I`m tyte, I say I already know
Don`t like how I was talkin` s**t before my album blowed
Think I need to calm it down be more like the average Joe

So, f**k your little thoughts and that little house you think I`m in
Get a Benz I value your opinion
Think I give a f**k how many times my record spins?
Well, what you recommend? I`m back again

I can`t quit even though police`s hate on legit
And rappers hate it `cause they know I`m the s**t
Hell now I can`t quit, some ni**as hatin` on the money I`m gettin`
Most of them hatin` `cause I`m f**kin` they bitch
Now pimpin`, I can`t quit, some ni**as hatin` on the rocks and the rings
Some of `em hate `cause they all think I`m the king
Hell now I can`t quit, some people hate it when you better then them
They ain`t hate start worryin` then, hey I`m winnin` I can`t quit