[Verse 1: My nigga hooked it up, Omar gon' dip my rims today Or at that's what he say But I take with a grain of salt In case things fall apart, I won't be the one fault Full on them haters, we will never halt Smash on it, show money, of weed, gallons of gas Seven Chevys in the driveway, four more parked in the beautification committee Put a on my front door, they ain't fucking with it But I ain't switching - they gon' to deal with it My name on that deed, that's me And in the next ten minutes, I you leave My dogs is unleashed and taking orders from G's Respect it or it, at your throat like a necklace Money invested is money in that Jet shit
[Hook: Bonney] If you high up, you can see me fly by B-baaahh, If you high up, you can see me fly by B-baaahh,
2: Curren$y] Still on a mission, fishing though not for Ski He in the passenger seat occasionally a pull of the weed And waving down at lovers from 30, 000 feet I'm at Auto Zone, copping car for my fleet cause I'm always gone But them birds living high in them pines home on the roof, hood, and the windshield Buzz kill you know how it is, but of it Back to the which is nothing but whatever this G13 help me come up with high, self-governing Only with them trill Jet misses, never with a sucker bitch Get a nigga popped, crossed, on some other shit That's why I'm uncharted with a boss chick Spending this rap money faster than I can the shit