I told Swizz they ain't ready for the though (oh!) Still got niggas that be pointin' guns at the Probably got a picture of your in my photos That was you in the building she was hoppin' out my four-door Shit, but you like 19 now? But you probably still never had 19 thou' In my day I had to work to bring the white fiends some crackheads around, just to wipe the V down Why Rose when Jay got Aces? Free Leek he was with me the other day up in Bunch of pretty with the frozen up faces We got them we can call just to close up the cases Shit, I'm from Harlem, I stunt in is outrageous Went up in the dealer to cop somethin' outrageous Yeah we got parents, but the drug dealers us And shit, I prayed to God, but the lord never us So we stuck what we stuck, what was fuckin' that? I pack guns shoulder stocks with the muffler attached We take trips to different with the butler attached Or playback the Maybach, press a button
Oh my, oh my gosh, oh my gosh, oh my Oh my, oh my gosh, oh my gosh, oh my
Court hearings, brand new McLarens Suede pipe seats, Tiptronic this is art that come with no commission Could be a blind man, but you gotta know the Private jets just to the izzo Parden me 'cause I been accused of male Gettin' head in the whip, and no collisions Never lackin' 'cause I keep that fully with em Shit, you know I shout the bros in prison (eastside) My nigga Gleem is like a blow Shit, he cook it up and watch it Shit, now it up and let it hit the air (light that up) I was spittin' Ace of Spade all in this ear I told her, like pretty women like Gere Uh, guns and stay fly is a part of us Four bitches up in the Benz, it's like a party bus All this tough talk, but ain't as hard as us I cook coke at the kitchen, watch it up
Oh my, oh my gosh, oh my gosh, oh my Oh my, oh my gosh, oh my gosh, oh my My, oh my gosh, oh my gosh, oh my