your libel to find me up at an old school
with a yellow bone the same complexion as a cab
money on my agenda ever since i came out the placenta
blowing and puffing on this indicia
motion picture gold figure. 7 figure nigaa
don't think i won't squeeze the trigga'
not a barber but i pack an extra clippa'
send a couple of crash dummy
i'm addicted to this fast money rushing like race
fuckin' around with the baking soda not that toothpaste
imma do it till its doomsday
till the day i'm sentenced
in the meantime in between time
speak your money into existence
speak your money into existence
man you gone live a long time
we the opposite of soft. we love to get twisted like fingers crossed
we stay smoking like bad exhaust
distinguish e40's translation
protection my weapon of choice
i like guns with body action. like moss burns
they'll get what they deserve
everybody in my platoon in a tycoon for sure
vacation buy up the top floor
i be spitting a minute bitch. wordsmith got a cold sales pitch
i can sell paper to a tree
fuckin halle berry's on my bucket list
i'll stick my tongue in her pussy lips