[Verse 1: My nigga Bongo hooked it up, Omar dip my rims today Or at least that's he say But I take e'rything with a of salt In case things fall apart, I be the one that fault Full steam on haters, we will never halt on it, show money, pounds of weed, gallons of gas Seven Chevys in the driveway, four more in the grass beautification committee Put a notice on my front door, ain't fucking with it But I switching - they gon' have to deal with it My name on deed, mufucka that's me And in the ten minutes, I suggest you leave My dogs is and only taking orders from G's Respect it or check it, at your throat like a Money invested is money in that Jet shit
Tabi Bonney] If you look up, you can see me fly by B-baaahh, If you high up, you can see me fly by B-baaahh,
[Verse 2: Still on a mission, though not for Ski Beatz He in the passenger occasionally taking a pull of the weed And waving down at land lovers 30, 000 feet I'm at Auto Zone, copping car covers for my fleet cause I'm always But them birds living high in them always home on the roof, hood, and the windshield Buzz kill you how it is, but enough of it Back to the subject which is nothing but whatever this G13 help me come up high, self-governing Only fuck them trill Jet misses, never with a sucker bitch Get a nigga popped, crossed, on some whole shit why I'm somewhere uncharted with a boss chick Spending rap money faster than I can count the shit