Yeah, yeah

Uh, I confess I am fly as the wings on the basketballs on my Jordan 2 originals
Niggas know I kick it y'all
Bitches dig my southern [?]
See me in the streets say "Spitta, what's taking so long?"
Baby, I don't know, this rap shit so crazy
Got me having nervous breakdowns
Like "Damn, these niggas that much better than me?"
Smoked out in my Chevrolet seats
Old school [?] very fly I'm riding
But man I've been picturing myself in a Lamb
My watch a secret, I know about the laws of attraction
I applied those so I know it's only a matter 'for it happened
Watching these rappers self-destruct
Give them enough rope to hang themselves
Then enough ammo to bang themselves
[?] only the real prevail
[?] LV prints on both seals
Black and white 13's looking like [?]
Niggas is hoping I fail instead of just wishing him well
From the chair next to the bed in a hospital room
Where I go to visit my flow because it's so sick if you ain't already know
My homies can't believe I ain't already blow, that's fucked up
Fools tryna hold me up like a convenient store
On America's Dumbest Criminal show
Unbelievably fly, I jet that's me, Hot Spitta Nigga, UFO
If you know me know that I'm under the influence of weed though
As a teen I swore that I wouldn't do it
See how I always tell the truth in my music
Why in the hell these other niggas can't do it?

Yeah