text: Uh, roll another Ive been at it all night long
  Uh, bedroom, bad bitch, bright white thong
  Uh, but shes dark like the color of my heart is
  Uh, and I will never love but she fuck me regardless
  Uh, Im in Cleveland if you want to come and witness how a boss lives
  Uh, Im a Beatle to these people like Paul McCart is
  Remember hitting 93rd back to Slim and Dubs moms crib?
  When we aint wanna hear rappers talk about how their Saint Laurent fits
  Bitch I still feel that way people say that way
  People say that attitude will get you killed one day
  But even in my wake nobodys safe
  Cuz keeping fake fucks out of the game is in my will some way, okay?
  Lets not sugar coat it, dont no rappers want it
  Ill put the hands to em, they need hydrocodone
  Catch me in the morning
  Caught up in the moment
  On the corner with some youngins that be styrofoamin, turn up, 
  Im advanced with the burn up
  25 Ls for your man thats murder
  22. Cal in the pants, thats murder
  Homie let Kells on the track, thats murder
  25 grams on the scales unheard of
  Add 3 more, make an ounce, then serve it
  Flip it to a chicken, let the town get word
  That you whippin that bitchh up in the kitchen like Ike Turner
  That is how they get it round here
  That is how the fuck they get it round here
  That is how they get it round here
  That is how the fuck they get it round here
  Its some Wahoo fitteds round here
  Its some tattood killers round here
  But everybody snitchin round here
  Gotta keep it independent round here 
  Gotta keep it trill round here
  Bikes hit one wheel round here
  Its a lot of pills round here
  Anything for them bills round here 
  They dont wear a mask round here
  They be coming for yo ass round here
  You could never last round here
  Call Kells for a pass round here
  Uh, Roll another I been gone all day bitch
  Uh, In the gutter with my brother up the way bitch
  Uh, Back in Shaker graduated 08 bitch
  Shit, I couldnt get As now a muthafucka A-list
  You know a muthafucka dangerous
  You know Im really in the Land with the gangstas 
  Im on Lakeshore heading to the range
  With my .40 on some Wu-Tang 36 Chambers
  Empty the whole thing then Im going over to Harvard
  I aint talking about Cambridge, 
  If you dont understand the conversation
  Thats cause you dont speak a real mans language
  Cant nobody see me on the Spades
  Im a muthafucking King with the Ace
  I be in the muthafuckin city on the lake
  Where they never hesitate to put a beam on your face
  I can make an eighth flip to a quake quick, shits basic
  18, learning all that in Mitchs basement
  Big dreams, gotta chase em, stay anxious
  Just left Avis Im driving to the majors
  2010 was a paper and a pen
  2011 we was touring in a van
  2012 was the muthafuckin year I put an album out
  Now I aint never looking back again 
  Let me get a hand, let me get a hand! 
  That right there is something you will never hear me saying 
  Bitch im from the C-L-E-V-E-Land
  All you see is E-S-T round me man
  Kells
  That is how they get it round here
  That is how the fuck they get it round here
  That is how they get it round here
  That is how the fuck they get it round here
  Its some Wahoo fitteds round here
  Its some tattood killers round here
  But everybody snitchin round here
  Gotta keep it independent round here 
  Gotta keep it trill round here
  Bikes hit one wheel round here
  Its a lot of pills round here
  Anything for them bills round here 
  They dont wear a mask round here
  They be coming for yo ass round here
  You could never last round here
  Call Kells for a pass round here