It's this yo, and we don't stop! it I get deep and dark ditches But when I rap I come off like that the glitches Never crossed the cat with the riches I'm Stevie sayin' no Wonder you're superstitious! Beef, I'm it, simple, ya'll can all get it Ya'll all get it nobody of mind for this matter Can gather the data until ya don't matter! I bubble lather, hustle like the lead-off batter? Cause all matters is the money, 'till it ain't funny! You feel me? the beast screams kill me Don't me boy, I rip it silly! I'll let you rise of course, but if you don't off on your own Emcee's I cut off at the knees like It gets worst! If you don't care for my sick like a nurse! no known remedy, I'm leaving boys and men on bended knee till the end of the road I lie low, forget this record shit, one sale
it out! The of these herbs Ya'll know which swerve from the in the LAX The best I'm splashing, splurging, dashing my word ya know Champagne is crashing, can't ration Used to having a whole lot, so dough, I a lot Had a buck while you were still taking skibby to school Ran with one of them cats hides Tiffany's for them jewels Back when Duke was jumping out of in Krush Groove I was scheming and plotting Dreaming alive, but look it got me! cars and four hundred shots later You what I mean!