Couple investments, a few of 'em made major sense Keep your two pennies, especially if you made a cent I learned the and been getting publishing ever since People that made a dollar will say they ain't convinced When you ride to 7-11 on some handle You vision how catchy hooks could take a man to Mars The problem is that y'all only just wanna hang with Heard Lauryn sing and I wanted to take the world Nas I salute but I still applause I've given infinite gifts, I still feel Santa Clause Males acting like I call it mano-pause This the type of verse that I bet you that type of man pause I can't and give these haters what they ask for 99 thousand or more inside a drawer I'm the type to keep a on the dashboard, looking for a south of France shore to make a dash for Feeling like Dash been moving that acappella When times is bleak I hit the freeway it's Roc-A-Fella It's been a decade, get a clue that you stop me never You'd have a better chance of trying to a hot propeller On a jet while smoking a cigarette, with 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 that, I know the album is more than late 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 hate I just hope you don't get to procreate Met with some rappers that industry people rate Met the Devil but said I wouldn't negotiate made 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 where the skinny turn to pie sellers And if any say they making millis then they lie The struggle will cease Your struggle look a puddle, my struggle look like a -- sheesh I'm visualizing it like I'm Mr. Michael Artis It's either Jackson or Jordan I feel like Michael on Could'a been on a beach, instead I to a beast The clarity of my raps you'd think I created Saw me dirty my cleats all these Houston streets The hundreds stay in my The money on a leash *Bark*, I know you hear them 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 we blog shopping I'm the type that'd it and give it a fee And you the type that it they wouldn't 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, talk about consistency Consistently make 'em like these other rappers ain't sick as me I'm currently in city they'll get to see The suite that they'll ever see is a pack of swishas G My OG be calling me to tell me that the miss me He know I'm eating but the is I eat picky Like PlayStation they fakin' and you'll see quickly The game switched they'll end up with a 360 Albums coming, I the doubters just wait till then Shot videos and you that I'd never waste a lens They sleeping on me could hope that they wake again But they gotta be sleep you're planning a rude awakening
Cash rules around me C.R.E.A.M. get the money, bill y'all
Hey yo Texas you know the puzzles I had to solve Ya prodigy be havoc like I had a mob Had three enemies, so them odds what I had to And now I'm riding in cars that like avatars They ain't never had the soft never had the hard, they try to make it sound deep to pretend they a cause Pushing them yellow bricks, no, that's where you to pause of 'em cowardly and lying like the man on Oz They lying to you, falsifying within their little probably 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 that 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 dialogue you can it You borrow your car and put half a tank of unleaded