Couple investments, a few of 'em some major sense Keep two pennies, especially if you ain't made a cent I the game and been getting publishing ever since People that ain't a dollar will say they ain't convinced you ride to 7-11 on some handle bars You can't vision how catchy hooks could a man to Mars The problem is that y'all just wanna hang with stars Heard sing and I wanted to take the world from Nas I salute but I demand applause I've given infinite gifts, I feel like Santa Clause Males acting like girls I it mano-pause This the type of that I bet you that type of man would pause I can't stop and give these haters they ask for 99 or more inside a cash drawer I'm the type to keep a passport on the dashboard, looking for a south of France shore to make a for Feeling like Dash been moving that acappella When times is bleak I hit the freeway it's Roc-A-Fella It's a decade, get a clue that you could stop me never You'd have a better chance of trying to stop a hot On a jet while a cigarette, with gasoline on ya hands Kerosene on ya breath, oh yes I do it the best, get verses then you are blessed I do it for what it's worth and never do it for less, stress Never that, I know the album is more late Looked in the face and told it you're gonna wait a salute to the people who push the culture straight, and those who culture hate I just hope you don't get to procreate Met with rappers that industry people over rate Met with the Devil but said I negotiate made millions, Jay made millions And if Cam made millions I'm like I can sure relate -- see Mr. Koopa got 'em quite jealous People that hang with Mr. turn to sky dwellers I'm from a where the skinny turn to pie sellers And if any say they making then they lie tellers The will never cease Your struggle like a puddle, my struggle look like a -- sheesh I'm visualizing it like I'm Mr. Michael Artis It's either Jackson or Jordan I feel like on beats Could'a been on a beach, instead I turn't to a The clarity of my raps you'd think I created Saw me dirty my cleats all over Houston streets The hundreds stay in my The stay on a leash *Bark*, I know you hear them barkin' That hype beasting is in Houston what we call I make I'm pay for all my like it's a blog auction And Go Daddy what she me when we blog shopping I'm the type that'd it and give it a fee And you the that make it they wouldn't take it for free They look at you and they like "tell me what's in it for me" and wouldn't take ya disc if you put it their Christmas tree Me, let's talk consistency Consistently make 'em feel like these rappers ain't sick as me I'm currently in city they'll get to see The only that they'll ever see is a pack of swishas G My OG be me to tell me that the streets miss me He I'm eating but the reason is I eat picky Like PlayStation they pump and you'll see quickly The game switched they'll always end up a 360 Albums coming, I tell the doubters just wait then Shot videos and you know that I'd never waste a They sleeping on me could that they never wake again But they gotta be sleep when you're a rude awakening
Cash everything around me C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla-dolla bill
Hey yo Texas you know the what I had to solve Ya prodigy be bringing like I had a mob Had three enemies, so odds what I had to dodge And now I'm riding in cars that look like They ain't never had the soft never had the hard, they try to make it sound deep to they have a cause Pushing them yellow bricks, no, that's you have to pause Most of 'em cowardly and like the man on Oz They lying to you, falsifying within their bars They'd probably try to tell you Tommy had a job Tell you how they had to how they had rob Like I to Heaven and took a blessing from the hand of God Nah Sorry I don't believe it Don't believe what ya Who the that achieved it? Not them, we did Irrelevance is as relevant as the person that said it, and you ain't never did anything, don't you forget it That dialogue you can it You your mothers car and put half a tank of unleaded