the nerve of these niggas
they acting like they done already made it
so perfect'll be my mama's maiden
these niggas lame and uneducated and constipated
what i lay every statement should be the defecation
my denim made by respected asians
my shirt so crazy i get away with some sketchers shape-ups
such a lie for i couldn't get up out these nike's
number five tokyo don't even know the price
we balling like we ain't harvesting for tomorrow
but we gone mob up before we borrow
with braggodacio like randy macho man out the toro
it's designated to your lady
i'm sliding in that new mercedes
she just likes to get famous
and i bet she see the light
know that's benjamin franklin
is this what you predicted? look what you becoming
it's funny privacy limits even though i'm living with comfort
how can you really do it? how can you really love it?
when women who never loved you is showing you so much of it
i ain't switch up my image
they can tell that i listen
and little niggas is mad that i'm winning
my cigar fill with all my stressing
but made a million simply reflecting
tell my respecters on malcom x
lucaya closed from a line of row
and i do this for the coaching
and i'm hoping i can motivate and do it big as oprah
you might gone need some help
niggas head off theirselves