Panoramic roof, I'm watching where the rain go I think that I can count a million with my eyes closed I done did some dirt, that only God knows Tell the plug that he can send it up the number load Hustle all day, I count the money at night Expecting them to change, so I wasn't surprised (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Five star hotel, I just got off a jet I ain't flexing, I ain't bragging Pull up in a Range, fully loaded (Aye) Came through with some sticks, they fully loaded Police had threw a flag, had me in holding cells I ain't breaking down no bags, you know it's whole we sell I pack two, nigga NoCap Makaveli I'm the new Pac NoCap Hail Mary Them clips look like bananas, but I'm rocking Burberry Niggas I love, wanna see me lose, that shit got real scary (Damn, aye) You see me flexing on that gram (Aye) Cause bitch that's what I really am (Aye) My pockets fat, I'm missing slim I'm a savage and I'm balling Call me 21, Tim, nigga Double G's on me, call me, Go-Getter Born in these streets, so I didn't have to go recruit killers I don't know who told you, but girl, I'm a player Still fuck, won't lay her I heard the opps got some tints, the car needed to be painted Might as well let me spray it up They didn't have to ask, I was down to my last I'm in a hundred grand on favors (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah oh) Panoramic roof, I'm watching where the rain go I think that I can count a million with my eyes closed I done did some dirt, that only God knows Tell the plug that he can send it up the number load Hustle all day, I count the money at night Expecting them to change, so I wasn't surprised (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Five star hotel, I just got off a jet I ain't flexing, I ain't bragging [?] early in the AM and we left that boy family mourning .223's, like we cloned Michael Jordan And hell no, I can't play around no more, look I just had a daughter I got niggas running in the Gump like Forest You don't know shit 'bout me, I go [?] before I let you cross me Put that fire up in your grill, if it's about cheese I had to get her a sugar daddy, she know that shit wasn't sweet I ain't stunting, though Ain't have no daddy, I had to get it by the mother load I work that stick, I work that Glock, I work my other hoe I'm pushing weight, my name ain't Jim, I'm from the jungle though I swear to God, I did some shit that you will never know (Sometimes I feel like my life's a bitch, I wanna fuck that hoe) (I'll kill my niggas if they switch, but I still love them though) Panoramic roof, I'm watching where the rain go I think that I can count a million with my eyes closed I done did some dirt, that only God knows Tell the plug that he can send it up the number load Hustle all day, I count the money at night Expecting them to change, so I wasn't surprised (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Five star hotel, I just got off a jet I ain't flexing, I ain't bragging