| Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah | 
| Hundred thousand dollar cars in the parking lot | 
| Might purple Bape my Wraith, paint it camouflage grape | 
| Jamming a screw tape with a jernt in my face | 
| All of this was God’s grace, He put me in this place | 
| I get high pray everyday riding up a one way | 
| The direction I’m heading wherever the bread is | 
| These niggas tryna sound like us and they really from my section | 
| Real hustlers in the world is linking up and connecting | 
| An organized movement is a dangerous weapon | 
| Drop back like Tom Brady’s I made the assist | 
| In the field they try to play but they never catch me | 
| They styles too messy and I’m too ready | 
| This cake penny Andretti nigga my chain too heavy | 
| Hundred thousand dollar cars in the parking lot | 
| Big dogs in here ain’t no pups allowed | 
| Hundred thousand dollar cars in the parking lot | 
| We brought some real bitches with us ain’t no thots allowed | 
| No ain’t no thots allowed | 
| No ain’t no pups allowed | 
| Hundred thousand dollar cars in the parking lot | 
| Yeah they cost a lot, know what I’m talking about | 
| Thats hundred thousand dollar cars in the parking lot | 
| Shit so new they didn’t know what to call it | 
| All they saw is a 2 door and it came with a spoiler | 
| The Dealer want twelve hundred dollar just to change the oil | 
| Luxury tax just the cost of balling | 
| Three cellphones darling I still can’t call it | 
| She want an explanation I ain’t got nothing for it | 
| I got the Azure I got the Allure they in the garage | 
| Vintage money cars in storage I’m making room for more | 
| Hundred thousand dollar cars bitch | 
| Casualties of this fucking drug war bitch | 
| Yeah uh we wasn’t born rich | 
| We just rappers without a cause | 
| Word to James dean |