It's like this yo, and we stop! it I get deep and dark like But when I rap I come off like without the glitches crossed the black cat with the riches I'm leaving Stevie no Wonder you're superstitious! Beef, I'm with it, simple, can all get it Ya'll all get it Don't nobody of for this matter Can the data until ya mind don't matter! I bubble like lather, hustle like the lead-off Cause all that matters is the money, it ain't funny! You feel me? When the beast kill me jerk me boy, I rip it silly! I'll let you of course, but if you don't fall off on your own Emcee's I cut off at the like shorts It gets worst! If you don't care for my thoughts like a nurse! With no known remedy, I'm leaving boys and men on bended knee the end of the road I lie low, forget this shit, with one sale
it out! The nerve of herbs Ya'll know which swerve the curb in the LAX The best I'm splashing, splurging, dashing my word ya know Champagne is crashing, can't ration to having a whole lot, so dough, I blow a lot Had a buck fifty while you were taking skibby to school Ran with one of them cats hides Tiffany's for them jewels Back when Duke was jumping out of cabs in Groove I was and plotting mostly Dreaming alive, but look it got me! Four cars and hundred shots later You what I mean!