Couple investments, a few of 'em made some major Keep your two pennies, especially if you ain't a cent I learned the game and getting publishing ever since People that ain't made a dollar say they ain't convinced When you ride to 7-11 on some bars You can't how catchy hooks could take a man to Mars The problem is that y'all just wanna hang with stars 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 girls I call it mano-pause This the of verse that I bet you that type of man would pause I can't stop and give these haters what ask for 99 thousand or more inside a drawer I'm the to keep a passport on the dashboard, looking for a south of France shore to make a dash for Feeling like Damon Dash been moving that When times is I hit the freeway like it's Roc-A-Fella It's been a decade, get a that you could stop me never You'd a better chance of trying to stop a hot propeller On a jet while smoking a cigarette, with gasoline on ya 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 Never that, I know the album is more late Looked in the face and told it you're gonna wait Send a salute to the people who push the straight, and those who culture hate I just hope you don't get to procreate Met with some that industry people over rate Met with the Devil but said I wouldn't Lyor millions, Jay made millions And if Cam made millions I'm feelin' I can sure relate -- see Mr. Koopa got 'em quite jealous People hang with Mr. Koopa turn to sky dwellers I'm from a where the skinny turn to pie sellers And if any say they millis then they lie tellers The struggle never cease Your struggle look like a puddle, my struggle look like a -- I'm visualizing it like I'm Mr. Michael Artis It's either Jackson or Jordan I feel like on beats been on a beach, instead I turn't to a beast 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 money stay on a *Bark*, I know you them dogs barkin' That hype beasting is in what we call 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 they take it for free They look at you and they like "tell me what's in it for me" and wouldn't take ya if you put it under their Christmas tree Me, talk about consistency Consistently make 'em feel like these other rappers sick as me I'm in city they'll never get to see The only suite they'll ever see is a pack of swishas G My OG be calling me to tell me that the streets me He know I'm eating but the reason is I eat Like PlayStation pump fakin' and you'll see quickly The game they'll always end up with a 360 coming, I tell the doubters just wait till then Shot videos and you know that I'd never a lens They sleeping on me could hope they never wake again But they gotta be sleep when planning 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 enemies, so them odds what I had to dodge And now I'm riding in cars that look avatars 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 and lying like the man on Oz They lying to you, within their little bars They'd try to tell you Tommy really had a job Tell you how they had to how they had rob Like I went to Heaven and took a blessing from the of God Nah Sorry I don't don't it Don't what ya reading Who the ones achieved it? Not them, we did is as relevant as the person that said it, and you ain't never did anything, don't you ever forget it That you can dead it You borrow your car and put half a tank of unleaded