Verse One

Well biggedy bust a mover

I biggedy be the trooper cause I'm slammin

I'm ready to check this jam

that this is havin

I'm audi I'm riggedy rollin four deep don't sweat it

I'm troopin it with my niggaz East New York is where I'm headed

I'm friggedy freshly dipped cold as shit but money I'm rugged

I'm rockin my forty belows in the snow so yo bug it

Yo fellaz let's giggedy grab the train, fuck the walkin

Aaah, here we go, yo, why these people hawkin?

You you stupid , you look at my crew and now you're thinkin

(They must be wildin...-= Is that them stinkin?)

Fuck no you wan-ton soup serving

You're staring, you beady eyed bastard link

Whaddya think dick? I'm comin around the train and bumrush ya

Give me a ten foot pole and I wouldn't even touch ya

Hey lady, I see you sittin by the conductor

Thinkin that I'm a nigga, you figure I wanna fuck ya

Fuck there goes my beeper now these people think I'm slingin

Rocks by the blocks and killin em by the millions

But yo hops, here kiggedy comes my stop now I'm audi

I giggedy gots to go you motherfuckers think I'm rowdy and

Verse Two

The people love it

I'm swingin it from the lifestyles of the ruff and rugged

They got me upstate troop, so fuck it

In penile, I'm hard as a fuckin brick I wreck shop

Money grip, I'm up in the yard fightin kids till I drop

But, I'm out now, so fuckers around the way are sweatin my peoples

Not worried about a new jack black my shit is diezel

Cause I pack, steel, I got the back, wheel

And plus I got the Yung and the Resless watchin my back, still

Because I'm runnin the ave again

I'm back in the game with my neighbor

Up on the ave runnin