[Hook:]
These niggas aint bigger than me
These niggas aint Nas aint Jigga to me
These niggas aint Em they aint 50 to me
You aint Pun you aint Pac you aint Biggie to me
These niggas aint Crips they aint 60s to me
These niggas aint Bloods they aint dripping with me
Niggas talking that shit bout the new generation
Man F*ck these niggas Ill slash your f*cking faces

You niggas aint sold shit not an album or a rock
Pussy nigga putting rings on my old bitch
Dick down the throat ass niggas
Old ho ass niggas
Happy cause you went gold ass niggas
These niggas aint spitting with me
You aint sicker than me
F*ck out my section you aint sitting with me
This for very important people
Its clear that we not equal
Clear you niggas faggots Im the black Marshall Mathers
Like ying ying ying on a motherf*cker
Who needs Hulk Hogan when you got Sting on this motherf*cker?
Less than five albums Kiss the Ring on this motherf*cker
California throne and Im the King on this motherf*cker
I dont wanna hear it
Weak ass lyrics
Crying on the hook thinking we gon feel it
Old lost ass niggas
Voice crack when you talk ass niggas
Rolling blunts for them boss ass niggas

I came in with Ye Jeezy and boss ass niggas
Your Freshman cover a whole bunch of soft ass niggas
Tampon lyricists evacuate the premises
Mute BET Cyphers cause I dont wanna hear that shit
May you Rest in Piss you f*ck niggas
Aye Frank Ocean go ahead and f*ck these niggas (yeah they f*ck niggas)
Aint no 3 stacks in your class
Take your Top 10 spot and shove it up your ass bitch boy
Niggas already f*cked your bitch you bitch boy
And every time you kiss your bitch you suck my dick bitch boy
And when you buy that ho a bag that bitch carry my bricks bitch boy

I was in the Double-XL
Red Chucks round my neck
I was the G in the Unit
Had Buck in my set word to the rhymes
Had Bust a bust around my set
Gave Who Kid a Glock in case they bust round my set
Im from Compton
Where the glocc cant f*ck with that tech
Thats on bompton
40 Glocc got socked in his neck
This a spawn in the flesh
F*ck all these pussys give me any name to call out
Left Aftermath Dre told me

Black Marshall Mathers time to show em what its all bout
Ying ying ying on a motherf*cker

[Hook]

Eh Frank Ocean go ahead and f*ck these f*ck niggas
Ying ying ying on a motherf*cker
Ying ying ying on a motherf*cker
Drop your single I drop dreams on that motherf*cker
I should let my daughter scream on this motherf*cker
The industry soft I should let Miguel sing on this motherf*cker
Ride out
Blood money we gon ride out
Ride out
And dont think I wont send six niggas to your hide out
Rich Gang