Yeah, fool Ladadada Uh, yeah Fool Finna change the world like color TV Studio with two O's and a girlfriend with me, bitch look at it Here in the booth, my joint straight OG That's all I smoke bitch, and you know this if you really know me I'm rollin' back home in a 6-4 on chrome D's, bitch look at it Made it rich from just keepin' it G, never switch Doing things that wasn't me, an image that I couldn't see One that I couldn't be, represented heavily My city and my set until the death of me, bitch look at it Slid through, drive by killed you Flying Spur, three-piece stainless the shoes Old niggas gettin' sick cause the dog gettin' rich All night, wrappin' bricks, make a wish Homie on the mix, get it right before we shift, bitch look at it Put it on the street, watch 'em flip, it's a trip Life's sweet but she's also a bitch Get her high, fuck her good while I got the time You know I stay 747 fly high 24/7, 365, no lie, like bitch look at it Mainstream money, underground hustle got me jumpin' into larger tax brackets Like bitch look at it No tint on my Benz like bitch look at it Via satellite from my palace, bitch look at it You know what's happenin', made it rich from rap trappin', ha