Picture me rollin in something other than Honda Civics
Nothing's given handing bars to the sacrilegious
My only mission was f*cking bitches with pretty kittens
Now I'm in it for the business who the f*ck you shitting
They see my face and think he rock and roll
Lotta soul lotta goals say it every track bitch you gotta know
I ride from side to side of rainbows looking for pots of gold
I pop and roll it's a scary sight when my pockets low
They try to put me in a corner that's when Diggy lethal
I work my hardest in pursuit of the root of evil
And that shit do not grow on trees but the shit be leaving
My f*cking wallet, homies flippin whatcha call it
Bitch I always been legit, put my money by lips
I'm as flawless as it get, talking down to every stitch
Do not make me flip that switch, when it's on its f*ckin on hoe
Make that pizza stretch yeah that long dough, John Doe
Know you never heard of me and that's why
I be dropping tracks like that shits an emergency
Murder beats thoroughly
He a legend in his own mind all grind
And I can't sign no deal unless I own mines bitch
And that's all you getting from me
I drop way too often to be giving you 2nd and 3rd verses
Listen to the next track
Ah yeah yeah yeah