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Who it to you? Who?

I laid cuts with Jay and rhymes with Run
A couple mil in the bank and I even done
I got platinum plaques, I write platinum
I got it all from and that's the platinum fact
All that and ain't nothing I fear yet
Sippin' champagne up in company jets
star meals, Caribbean vacations
Everything's plush accommodations

Nationwide, the stations
To the cat who covers tracks like the on thighs
My ace is high, there ain't be no guessin'
And I'm the illest fucker on the block no question
I destined, I don't fuck with fate
Self made millionaire while bussin' plates
You see I've done everything you wanna do
So what makes you think I give a about you?

to Texas, Texas to LA
Who it to you? Who?
Who's your
to the bayou
Across the plains
Who brings it to Who?
your uncle?

I shot dice with the Devil on occasions
shots with God in an old gas station
A accountants, that count my statements
Crib's all paid for, no car
Rocked in for gas and beer
And now I get all that and big to appear
I steer so I got me a chauffer
Hired a chef 'cause I was tired of

I got over and people showed
'Cause I couldn't choose between a Lincoln and a
Fendi shades and topless
I don't worry about clothes 'cause thier made
I drink crushed up grapes that have been aged for
Your smokin OP's, drinkin three, two
I've already done everything you do
So what makes you think I a fuck about you?

Detroit to Texas, to LA
Who brings it to you?
Who's uncle?
to the bayou
Across the plains
Who it to you? Who?
Who's your

to Texas, Texas to LA
Who brings it to you?
Who's uncle?
Brooklyn to the
Across the plains
Who it to you? Who?
Who's your