broke not the thing to be
a few really play the streets
cats tell them fairy tales
brown paper bags full of hundreds
shit i made a hundred thousand already
used to move truckloads of the reggie
now we toast when we close deals over ten milli
yeah my smoke's much better
you don't checks no cheddar
ralph lauren or i rock my own sweater
oh you fresh? but you soft as a feather
drunk drivin' got me dizzy
she can suck me off but not kiss me
pray every bullet miss me
i'ma make a hundred mil' like 50
yeah these pills got me dizzy
how the fuck i'ma spend all this money 'fore they kill me?
i think it compliments my skin
hundred grand on the benz
all i buy is rubber bands
ain't shit you can tell me
yeah these dudes blow reggie