Profits or stop it, I want it I got it
Sh*t might pop off today, I'm a boss today
I just sit back and roll my sack and get lost today
I might be off today, but I'm off i space
Searching for inner peace in my mind I contemplate
I find my time to pace, fine wine my kind of taste
Primetime Deion, I play; I highlight my life and pray
Spotlight I shine away, proud cried of modern day
I plot to fly away cause I've been 'bout hopping planes
I been bout dropping flames so ride with me cop some game
Follow me and the gang, we're soon to be hall of fame
Got my 3 dogs untamed, they bark and they count it up
Remember they all would hate, but now they be talking up
We starved til we got a plate, the kitchen been calling us
Saucing like Bobby Flay these n*ggas can't rock with us
Proftis or stop it, I want it I got it