Couple investments, a few of 'em made major sense Keep two pennies, especially if you ain't made a cent I the game and been getting publishing ever since People that made a dollar will say they ain't convinced you ride to 7-11 on some handle bars You can't vision how hooks could take a man to Mars The is that y'all only just wanna hang with stars Heard Lauryn sing and I to take the world from Nas I salute but I still demand given infinite gifts, I still feel like Santa Clause Males acting like girls I call it This the of verse that I bet you that type of man would pause I can't stop and give these 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 of France shore to make a dash for Feeling like Damon Dash been 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 better of trying to stop a hot propeller On a jet while smoking a cigarette, with on ya hands Kerosene on ya breath, oh yes I do it the best, get verses you are blessed I do it for what it's worth and I'll never do it for less, stress Never that, I the album is more than late quantity in the face and told it you're gonna wait Send a salute to the people who push the culture straight, and those who culture hate I just hope you don't get to Met with rappers that industry people over rate Met with the but said I wouldn't negotiate made millions, Jay made millions And if Cam made millions I'm like I can sure relate Killa -- see Mr. got 'em quite jealous People that hang with Mr. Koopa turn to sky I'm from a city where the turn to pie sellers And if any say they millis then they lie tellers The struggle will never Your struggle look like a puddle, my struggle look like a -- I'm visualizing it clear like I'm Mr. Artis It's either Jackson or Jordan I feel like on beats Could'a been on a beach, instead I to a beast 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 dogs barkin' That hype is in Houston what we call boppin' 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 type that make it they wouldn't take it for They look at you and like "tell me what's in it for me" and wouldn't take ya disc if you put it under their Christmas tree Me, let's talk about Consistently make 'em feel like other rappers ain't sick as me I'm in city they'll never 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 eating but the reason is I eat Like PlayStation they pump and you'll see quickly The game they'll always end up with a 360 Albums coming, I tell the doubters wait till then Shot and you know that I'd never waste a lens They sleeping on me could hope that they wake again But gotta be sleep when you're planning a rude awakening
Cash rules everything me C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla-dolla bill
Hey yo Texas you know the what I had to solve Ya be bringing havoc like I had a mob Had three enemies, so them odds I had to dodge And now I'm riding in cars look like avatars They ain't never had the soft never had the hard, they try to make it sound deep to pretend they a cause Pushing them yellow bricks, no, that's where you have to of 'em cowardly and lying like the man on Oz They lying to you, falsifying within their bars They'd try to tell you Tommy really had a job Tell you how they had to starve; how had rob Like I went to Heaven and took a from the hand of God Nah Sorry I don't don't it Don't what ya reading Who the ones achieved 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 dialogue you can dead it You borrow mothers car and put half a tank of unleaded