Gold medals, them my models old models, lowered old schools Flowin' cold and goin' follows bearin', call it petals to the floor Power sharin', call it devils to the Power, power, 'til no devils anymore Flower, flowers, they be droppin' at the of my sun Move a thousand miles per down the street of my slum And who do I meet, to the beat of my It was Susie Uzi, she sold crack and was a killer All bitch dope tip, wasn't with no niggas Had a long money, minor do that action for them Her influence automatic, crackin' off the Richter, yeah up to my ride, asked me could she get inside She pointed at her pistol so I properly Told me, out here in the streets, she ain't no competition And with me up on them beats, then we shared the same With a blunt between her lips, she said, "Now here's my You just write a bunch of for me and I'ma go and spit 'em Then we take 'em to the radio, the DJ better 'em Then we take 'em to the record store and sell a million"
I already got the money, got the bitches I see these other niggas, I'ma do it how did it From a trapper to a rapper, to a rapper Trapper to a rapper, now nigga, it happen
Tell me call up Soundtrakk, have him send a beats Not "Superstar" shit, she wanted somethin' for the streets Said it might take a month, she said it better take a week Gave my arm a little punch and she pointed at her heat Said, "I saw that thing the first time, you don't gotta do it But I need a more info on exactly what I write Some details 'bout a female, 'bout your life and you like" She said, "My life is a bitch, and I'm just like my life" Then pow-pow-pow-pow-pow, yeah them started bussin' Like that boycott was over and we had overcome it She said, "Nigga hit the gas," from zero to a hunnid Now we runnin' from killers, I was so sick to my stomach She was hangin' out the window with that thumper she was Had a look upon her that made me think that she was cummin' We was swervin', jumped the And ditched the and started runnin' Tried to jump a wall, but it was a little tall So we ducked behind a bush and that's how we got I was and breathin' hard And she was sittin' there kush Then we both started to glow, we looked around "What is this?" And then we up and a light came down And us to a ship, like, "What the fuck?"
I already got the money, already got the I see these other niggas, do it how they did it From a trapper to a rapper, trapper to a Trapper to a rapper, now nigga, make it
now this the shit I'm talkin' 'bout, the shit that I've been on Yeah lightyears outer space, but a bitch feel right at home Now where the Get them asses to clappin' Break down some of that candy and roll it up in a wrapper for a Now I could never go to trappin' And who Atlanta when you're on Saturn gettin' a lapdance a lit match in your left hand, and your right hand is a gas can And at any given moment, I could burn shit up Why you standin' there lookin', nigga? Turn that shit up Hop in some of this alien pussy, let me know how it I'm just sayin', I'm gon' be there and I in no rush Nah, nigga, nah I in no rush
Ayy I thought you couldn't rap, when'd you how to do that? Then what you need me for if you already how to flow? Ayy fuck that, we gotta go, wouldn't be in this ho If you told me the jump we wouldn't be on this UFO But I think that I can fly us, a key so I can try it thought that I would ever be a flyin' saucer pilot But first thing's gon' be first, when we get back to that go back to them raps and you can go back to that work, nigga
I already got the money, already got the I see other niggas, I'ma do it how they did it Nigga goin' home, home! a trapper to a rapper, trapper to a rapper Trapper to a rapper, now nigga, it happen You can kill me, I care—No!
Ayy look, the basic thing is, you can do you wanna do. I ain't 'bout to pass up on all this shit, you see this? Like we jumpin' and shit. You wanna go and do what, just rap? You can rap up here! nigga, just rap. No you can't, nigga, this is space. You can't, fuck that, we home. DROGAS!