Testo
A little interval
To remind you people
I still do what I do
Haha, hola mi am
Let me go
Uh, you talk money, I over-stand ya
Money is the motive, every day I want my grands up
I weren't the kid in class, front row with my hands up
But somehow I still passed, hit yard and still bar
No half half, commercial, incredible, I'm half half
'Cause I can water down a single for the charts
And top any chart-topper in a bar, don't start with me darg
No on it, yeah, I'm the one prick
Arse so fly, I'm not the one to fuck with
Touch Chip, I ain't buying what you're selling
Time is of the essence, you boys can't smell it
Yeah, just chill with your block noses
If you see me out, cool, stop the hard poses
I don't fear posing, I am not joking
I am tryna get the bread, I don't do loafing
And for my downfall they're wishing
No lie, I'm tryna stay alive and make a killing
Send it, I kill it, my features are live
A 16 verse turn your song into mine (It's no lie)
Yeah, throw me an 8 even
Odd thoughts in my brain, no, I ain't even
No, I ain't leaving, could've seen me dim
Popped off in '06 and I'm still peaking (Still here)
Pissed off half the game
Doing it for years and ain't got half my name
I'm so not the same, 'cause I made a change
'Cause I spit the good shit and made a change
Niggas say I sold out, please
I never made an album for the G's
I made an album that represents me (I am)
Besides, I do as I please (Oh)
Jeez Louise, Julius Caesar beat
Link a chick, first link sees the beat
I don't know what you heard 'bout me
But don't leave your girl 'round me
You can see I've got swag
When it comes to wordplay, I'm a dad
Laid back, cruise round in a cab
But I wear whip money on my hands
And the girls go weak for the tatts (They go weak)
Ink made me get it (I get it)
So I put me ink in the skin (I get tatts)
And the ice doesn't freeze my drinks (Get money)
So I put me some in the ring
Bling bling, Blackberry ring ring
(We counting money over here)
I'm in (Yup, yup), same's what I'm telling 'em
The other thing that I'm in, intelligent
Ayy look, me no liar
Pyrotechnic, I play with fire
And I have everything they require
And everything I wear is designer (Head to toe)
Fire and lie, yeah, I'm hot
If they got swag, what have I got? (Something else)
I'm ahead of flash kids
Don't look over here if you're epileptic (Shut your eyes, boy)
My foot's down on the pedal
The best weed couldn't get you boys on my level (Too high)
So how you gonna finish me? (How?)
Better cop you a ladder to infinity (Plus more)
And tiptoe on top of it (Oh)
No Slow Mo, you ain't topping it (Never)
You crept to me, boy, put a sock in it
Andrex, nigga, I'm on top of shit