KJ, what you got going on, man?

Eza on the beat, he cooked that shit

Fourth quarterI ain′t even gon' lie, man, I′ve been on some shit lately

For real (yo, Nick Papz, make it slap)

I walk in the spot (stepping)

I got what it takes to get to the top

The money I make, these niggas cannot compete

They know that I'm getting a lot

She give me the twat (give me that)

Been counting that pussy, I'm getting a lot

I know she a thot, still give her a shot

I fuck from the back ′til it′s twisting my sight

You know that I'm hot (hot, hot, hot)

Yeah, this that city boy shit (real city)

This shit crazy, we ain′t even kiss

I put some shit on her wrist (let's get it)

Shit was amazing, welcome the Lord′s magic, flick of the wrist (brr)

Pocket a chop' right next to the drop, you can′t even pick up the shit

I gotta take a flick of this shit (let's go)

I know my haters be sick of this shit

I put a bitch on a bitch (on a bitch)

Wake in the morning, I look in the mirror

It's crazy, I′m really this rich (shit crazy)

Feeding my children and making my millions

I′m really as real as it gets (for real)

Popping them wheelies and shit

I got a Glock with a .10 on that shit and a switch on that shit

Know we been on that shit

You know my niggas be sending that shit

We be going to war, we be winning that shit

We be spinning that shit, we be bending that shit

We be getting that money and spending that shit

5s and 10s and 20s, we never don't count ′em

We give 'em to women and shit

I be drumming on jet with my members and shit

Everybody in my hood gon′ remember this shit (yeah)

Swear to God that my hood gon' remember this shit

We can go back and forth like it′s tennis, lil' bitch

I don't go back and forth with no women and shit

Yeah, if we start it, you know we gon′ finish it, yeah

I walk in the spot, ooh

I got what it takes to get to the top

The money I make, these niggas cannot compete

They know that I′m getting a lot

She give me the twat (mmm, mmm)

Been counting that pussy, I'm getting a lot

I know she a thot, still give her a shot

I fuck from the back ′til it's twisting my sight

You know that I′m hot (hot, hot, hot)

Hmm, hotter than juvie in '99 (bah)

Dripping Dior to my heel

Pull up and hop out the whip to a lot of eyes (on me)

I put this shit on, for real

Mixing top dollar designer with Jordan 5s (ghetto)

Really like fuck these niggas

I gave ′em a couple tries, now I'm cutting ties (fuck)

This my life, your entertainment

I want the money, fuck being famous

Why is you 53 still banging? (Huh?)

Sick of these niggas, put me in containment

Umbrella in the Rolls' ′case it rain

Going wherever the money take me (grr)

All this forever, don′t it never change?

Don't think about it, but I miss her brain (on God)

Hit the switch, let the stick blow

To ride this wave, you need a big boat

Popping shit ′cause I was piss poor

Hotter than grand mama Crisco (go)

I taught my niggas to move a lil' smooth (why?)

You can′t even tell what the feds saying (spy)

I'm in DC with a red skin, big FN

I walk in the spot (stepping)

I got what it takes to get to the top

The money I make, these niggas cannot compete

They know that I′m getting a lot

She give me the twat (give me that)

Been counting that pussy, I'm getting a lot

I know she a thot, still give her a shot

I fuck from the back 'til it′s twisting my sight

You know that I′m hot-