| Huh yeah, yeah-yeah |
| You know what I’m saying? |
| Huh, I just stepped in the booth and let go |
| Ay yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah |
| Ayo, Life is about challenges |
| When I wake up I check all my account balances |
| A rush summary them bucks come in me |
| You know my gun is my bitch, she up under me |
| It’s 32 shots in my Glock, you want none of me |
| I got the biggest house on my block, I start humbly |
| I told my bitch to wait up for me |
| And when you cheering this loud there is no such thing as hush money |
| My chain cost truck money |
| I gotta be rich, I got that lottery pig luck money |
| And all my hoes is ambitious |
| It costs a thousand dollars to get us inside, now that’s a grand entrance (huh) |
| My lawyer demand interest |
| Told em we could speak about anything except the fam business |
| My lifestyle best kept in secret, I’m just prestigious |
| I don’t rock ice, I cop investment pieces |
| Uh, ayo |
| Extended clip in Apollo jacket |
| And I ain’t holdin back shit |
| My enemies get the total package |
| Actin like you don’t know what happened |
| In '03 you stole a package, nigga my memory photographic |
| I got a weapon and my homie packin' |
| Add that as a lesson without driving licence we was thrown in traffic |
| We was slaves to them Roman Catholics masters used to own us |
| Now I found myself owning masters (huh) |
| It ain’t no relaxing, just drugs thrown in plastics and niggas thrown in open |
| caskets |
| Always made sure my hoes attractive, cute face and swollen asses |
| They either work or go to classes |
| On these track I’m a known assassin |
| The nigga that do the most flashing goes the broke fastest |
| My life best kept in secret, I’m just prestigious |
| I don’t rock ice, I cop investment pieces, trust |