Couple investments, a few of 'em some major sense Keep your two pennies, especially if you ain't a cent I learned the game and been getting publishing since People ain't 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 problem is that y'all just wanna hang with stars Heard Lauryn sing and I wanted to the world from Nas I salute but I still demand I've given infinite gifts, I still feel Santa Clause Males acting like girls I it mano-pause This the type of verse that I bet you that type of man would I stop and give these haters what they ask for 99 or more inside a cash drawer I'm the type to keep a passport on the dashboard, looking for a south of France shore to a dash for Feeling like Damon Dash been that acappella When times is I hit the freeway like it's Roc-A-Fella It's a decade, get a clue that you could stop me never You'd have a better chance of trying to a hot propeller On a jet while smoking a cigarette, gasoline on ya hands Kerosene on ya breath, oh yes I do it the best, get then you are blessed I do it for what it's worth and I'll never do it for less, stress Never that, I know the album is more than Looked quantity in the face and told it you're gonna Send a salute to the people who push the culture straight, and those who culture hate I hope you don't get to procreate Met with some rappers that industry people over Met the Devil but said I wouldn't negotiate Lyor millions, Jay made millions And if Cam millions I'm feelin' like I can sure relate Killa -- see Mr. Koopa got 'em jealous People that with Mr. Koopa turn to sky dwellers I'm from a city where the skinny turn to pie And if any say they millis then they lie tellers The will never cease Your struggle look a puddle, my struggle look like a -- sheesh I'm visualizing it clear like I'm Mr. Artis It's either Jackson or Jordan I feel like Michael on Could'a on a beach, instead I turn't to a beast The clarity of my raps you'd I created speech Saw me dirty my all over these Houston streets The hundreds in my reach The money on a leash *Bark*, I know you hear dogs barkin' That hype beasting is in Houston what we boppin' I make I'm pay for all my words like it's a auction And Go Daddy what she tells me we blog shopping I'm the type make 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 take ya disc if you put it under their Christmas tree Me, let's about consistency make 'em feel like these other rappers ain't sick as me I'm currently in they'll never get to see The only suite that they'll see is a pack of swishas G My OG be me to tell me that the streets miss me He know I'm eating but the is I eat picky Like they pump fakin' and you'll see quickly The game switched always end up with a 360 coming, I tell the doubters just wait till then Shot videos and you know that I'd never waste a They sleeping on me could hope that they wake again But they gotta be when you're planning a rude awakening
Cash rules around me C.R.E.A.M. get the money, dolla-dolla y'all
Hey yo Texas you know the puzzles I had to solve Ya prodigy be bringing 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 they have a cause Pushing them yellow bricks, no, where you have to pause Most of 'em cowardly and lying the man on Oz They lying to you, falsifying within their little They'd probably try to tell you Tommy had a job Tell you how they had to how they had rob I went to Heaven and took a blessing from the hand of God Nah Sorry I don't believe it Don't what ya reading Who the ones that it? Not them, we did Irrelevance is as as the person that said it, and you ain't never did anything, don't you ever forget it That dialogue you can it You borrow your mothers car and put half a of unleaded