It's this yo, and we don't stop! it I get and dark like ditches But when I rap I come off that without the glitches crossed the black cat with the riches I'm Stevie sayin' no Wonder you're superstitious! Beef, I'm with it, simple, can all get it Ya'll all get it Don't nobody of mind for matter Can gather the data until ya mind matter! I bubble like lather, hustle like the batter? all that matters is the money, 'till it ain't funny! You me? When the beast screams kill me jerk me boy, I rip it silly! I'll let you rise of course, but if you don't fall off on own Emcee's I cut off at the knees like 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 till 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 observe I'm splashing, splurging, dashing that's my word ya Champagne glass is crashing, can't Used to a whole lot, so dough, I blow a lot Had a buck fifty while you were still taking skibby to Ran with one of them cats that hides for them jewels Back when Duke was jumping out of cabs in Krush I was scheming and mostly Dreaming alive, but what it got me! Four cars and four hundred shots You know I mean!