Aye, yeah Old money, aye aye aye Shawty where my money, yea Shawty where my money, yea Aye where my money Aye Yeah I get it in, four years in Feeling like twenty, these rappers kids Smoking by myself, nigga don't pass Came in first but left out last Watch the fucking paint, it's dripping like the drank I get big money, you get pocket change Say they pray for change but can't change theyself Still on the top and I ain't ask for help Watch your fucking step, aye I'm coming through Two thousand for my shoes, could have been a fool But I played it smart Made it out the heart Of my fucking city Now where do I start? Moved to LA, it's time to get paid Met up with L's Shit ain't been the same Boy I changed the game, left my mark in it You just jump ships when they start sinking Park anywhere, fuck the damn blinkers All these lame niggas really fooling people Roll up with my heater, I can't trust a soul I know you heard it once but ima say it mo' Give and go, aye Give and go, aye Give and go, aye Sipping slow, aye I got a slow pace, stick and move race I don't like to date, I just want the face I just want the cake, I don't need no feelings Higher than a grace, I don't need no ceilings All these blunts I face, aye All these blunts I face, take me away