[Intro - Banks! Ha-ha!
[Verse 1 - It's like a throne that he even own He won't sit down, give him a crown, he just it around It's like a joke, he's like a king, but he do a thing He want the diamonds, want the gold, don't want the jewelry He don't want the fame. don't want the loot, he's in this for the Running circles around his competition on the He appreciates your support, but he ain't for it And you can love, it you can hate it, but you can't it You can't be that But you can try to sell him But you fuck with his last joint, or the one before it And he was going to raise like them country boys And if I'm fronting then you come confront me for it
[Chorus - Dogg] This is the story of a and now you know It True warriors go ahead make some It ain't healthy to be niggas paranoid Hit your corner with my weapon I dont my boys I'm doing 120 in the fast back, just relax, let me do my thing Don't give a fuck you suckers gotta maintain Money, power, and respect in this rap
[Verse 2 - Lloyd He's straight out of a where niggas hate They see you go, and eat dinner off a bigger plate Thier stomachs ache he's lounging in a big estate And he hops in a hundred thousands with a nigga's House with just a gate, hounding him's a big mistake He wont surrender, he'll give up a rib to break Because he remembers when wouldn't lend a helping hand Till he was sitting on green like a fan Created a Till where you got to mention his you discussing the illest player that's in the game And he's riding with Em, 50 Cent, Doc and G-Unit records, ain't no motherfucking them
[Verse 3 - 50 He's no magician, man the kid makes something out of So now niggas from his act like he owe them something talk crazy till they send niggas in there to buck him Ask him if there's a problem, and say 'Nah, it's nothing' He was going to help out, but since they fronted, fuck them He don't care how they feel, can hate him or love him He hold his own on his own, the kid is really He's rich now, he change, so niggas think he's bugging He bulletproof case niggas try and buck him Keep two pistols on his hip, I show you where he them Niggas say gone get at him, but they can't touch him Try to catch slipping, they creeping, he start busting
[Verse 4 - Dogg] I can give you niggas you can talk about I can turn your smile down You ain't no G, you a clown I can take girl till I turn her out Don't it in, let it all out I can give you something to be mad about Invite her in her back out my DNA all in her mouth