Couple investments, a few of 'em made some sense Keep your two pennies, if you ain't made a cent I learned the game and getting publishing ever since People ain't made a dollar will say they ain't convinced When you to 7-11 on some handle bars You vision how catchy hooks could take a man to Mars The problem is that y'all only just wanna hang with Heard Lauryn and I wanted to take the world from Nas I but I still demand applause I've given infinite gifts, I still feel like Clause Males acting like girls I call it This the type of verse that I bet you that type of man would I can't stop and these haters what they ask for 99 thousand or more inside a cash I'm the type to keep a passport on the dashboard, looking for a south of France shore to make a for Feeling like Damon Dash moving that acappella When times is bleak I hit the freeway it's Roc-A-Fella It's been a decade, get a clue that you could stop me You'd have a chance of trying to stop a hot propeller On a jet while smoking a cigarette, 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 I'll do it for less, stress that, I know the album is more than late Looked quantity in the face and told it gonna wait Send a salute to the people who push the culture straight, and those who culture I just hope you don't get to procreate Met with some rappers that industry over rate Met with the Devil but said I negotiate made millions, Jay made millions And if Cam millions I'm feelin' like I can sure relate Killa -- see Mr. got 'em quite jealous that hang with Mr. Koopa turn to sky dwellers I'm from a city where the turn to pie sellers And if any say they making millis they lie tellers The struggle never cease Your struggle look like a puddle, my look like a -- sheesh I'm visualizing it like I'm Mr. Michael Artis either Jackson or Jordan I feel like Michael 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 my cleats all over these Houston streets The stay in my reach The stay on a leash *Bark*, I know you hear them dogs That hype beasting is in Houston what we boppin' I make I'm pay for all my words it's a blog auction And Go Daddy what she tells me when we blog I'm the type that'd it and give it a fee And you the type that make it 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 under Christmas tree Me, talk about 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 calling me to tell me that the miss me He know I'm but the reason is I eat picky Like PlayStation they pump and you'll see quickly The switched they'll always end up with a 360 Albums coming, I tell the doubters just till then Shot videos and you know that I'd never waste a They sleeping on me could hope that they wake again But they be sleep when you're planning a rude awakening
Cash rules around me C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla-dolla y'all
Hey yo you know the puzzles what I had to solve Ya prodigy be bringing havoc I had a mob Had enemies, so them odds what I had to dodge And now I'm riding in that look like avatars They ain't had the soft never had the hard, they try to make it sound deep to pretend they have a cause Pushing them yellow bricks, no, that's where you to pause Most of 'em cowardly and lying the man on Oz They lying to you, falsifying their little bars They'd probably try to you Tommy really had a job Tell you how they had to starve; how had rob I went 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 ones that it? Not them, we did Irrelevance is as relevant as the person said it, and you ain't never did anything, don't you ever forget it That you can dead it You borrow your mothers car and put half a of unleaded