[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame]
Shawty, I got n***a knowledge
Smart on these streets, I know my history
[?] pay homage
Surviving these streets, one day an OG

[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame]
Can't let my life pass me
Rappers get me angy
They sucking dick like Maggy
To get they records played
I ain’t gon' say no names
You know I wreck a stage
I'm on my second chapter
You wanna fill page
They think a ninja dumb
I sip brown rum
I seduce the beat
Make the track cum
Check my track, son
They wonder ’bout the bread
And how much I'm making
Lead my generation
I feel like the pope
I got high hopes
Overseas shit
[?] bullshit
Rappers like a TV, telling lies to your vision
With sold out shows [?]
[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame]
Shawty, I got n***a knowledge
Smart on these streets, I know my history
[?] pay homage
Surviving these streets, one day an OG

[Verse 2: YG Hootie]
I got street smarts, and a bunch of hood knowledge
I learned more from the block, then I ever would in college
So I dropped out, traided in my school books for a drop top
I'm [?] watch
[?] even more [?]
I didn't need [?] make her boy become a soldier
I got partners to feed, chump
My pockets need lumps
Believe, punk
I be in the streets like a speed bump
The fly n***a that's known to make the freaks jump
So tell them ho [?] light up each blunt
For my OG's, that mold me before he
Picked up a mic, or ever chose beats

[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame]
Shawty, I got n***a knowledge
Smart on these streets, I know my history
[?] pay homage
Surviving these streets, one day an OG
[Verse 3: Lil Capp]
I'm so motherfucking grown when I come through
Everything green, living life in the jungle
Go hard in the trentches, boy, you better not fumble
'Cause if they know you pussy, then them n***as gon’ hunt you
We hit your block and all blast like [?]
Grove Street University, G.S.U
I graduated, motherfucker, I got n***a knowledge
Don’t cross the line, if you don't know shit about trigger knowledge
Trigger-nomitry, you can do the math
Multiply them grams, when we moving them slabs
Divide your ass up, for fucking with the fam
Subtract a family member, we don’t give a damn

[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame]
Shawty, I got n***a knowledge
Smart on these streets, I know my history
[?] pay homage
Surviving these streets, one day an OG

[Verse 4: YG Hootie]
This just my destony, I thank the hood for blessing me
N***a knowledge, fuck college, I'm being honest
Tryna run some real stacks up, feed my riders
No heavy [?] Rose [?]
I'm P.I., [?]
Who are you?
I'm YG Hootie Who
Thinking shit boolay, get your ass suflayed
Three Glocks, two K’s, that's a hood mission
I ain't right with my folks, Kurt Cobain
Suicide, if you go against the fam, get slane
Homage to every OG who made they name
I'm on my game, bitch, I wrote this on a plain
[Chorus: Waka Flocka Flame]
Shawty, I got n***a knowledge
Smart on these streets, I know my history
[?] pay homage
Surviving these streets, one day an OG