Cause they ain′t up they be keeping you low
They don't want you to be rich they want you to be broke, DAMN
If life is a movie then I′m stealing the showPlease don't compete with me, you'll fail, you stupid stupid hoe
I′m in a Over reactive mind of state
Meditate on my fate thinking bout my future I′ll make
Today is my day don't give a fuck bout what y′all say
I know the way working at my pace floating on my wave
I'll be changing the scene, and your barely afloat
You′re buying jewelry, I'm investing my dough
Your funds will deplete but my money will grow
Your chasing pussy while I′m chasing this throne, HA
Cosmic energy flowin in my space
One step up the staircase
Running all day on that paper chase
I just wanna win, became competition, they can't beat me
99.9 percent of these rap gays ain't seeing me
Ra Blanco, you don′t know what type of nigga this is
Lil′ Choc' melt in ya melt & I shine like pledge
Number one Cash Cow & I′m with Big Grizz
Call me the blueprint like my name is Jigga
Ima trendsetter, money gettin, all around dope nigga
And I wet up the head, while I'm up in the bed. Uh
I do it sexy, classy & call me lil nasty
Ya nigga screaming my name while he clapping my ass cheeks
He got me creaming to the sound of the bed creeks
Hit a lick once I′m on vacation for six week
All about the Benjamin's like Puff Daddy & Kimmy
Hit a nigga with a semi when it′s time to get busy
And I, kick in the door - waving the 4-4
All you heard was Blanco don't hit me no more
I got the magic clip - Extend the clip one and load the clip twice
I wish i wish I wish a bitch would
Fruit barz lit stupid hoe wish ya could
Came to attack SyBlayz a beast
Wolverine when I rap, I shred up beats
Marvelous no cap I can't be beat
Bet on me Hulk will have you seein green
Slow and steady wins the race Not turbo speed
Low key Yooo
When I′m on the beat
I′m Like Optimus Prime transform each line megatron dollar signs
So fly caught Big Grizz eye
Just like the North Star always shine bright
Yo yuck fuck go suck nut do butt stuff
Just give up You're not tough
You′re all fluff we're professionals get it hoe
Kawasaki stuntin on you bitches who want smoke
RIM RIM
Philly from the city where shit get gritty
I′m trynna make it out, ya feel me
Slugs flying thru your peep hole, kick the door in
Sick this 44 on ya people, we ain't sparin
Nobody, BITCH
