Lyrics
What it like for a nigga?...
All in mind just nothing but paper
Fuck all your glocks dont need no saber
Fuck all your flags dont need no waiver
You throwing stones only making me richer
I'm flexing green like popeyes the sailer
Fuck up the party and telling them later
Boy how many times i tell you no favors
Team full a hotties that snipe out haters
Girl I be starving tell me if you cater
Dig out that nukey like looking for treasure
Dirty I know but who can do better
Sonning them niggas like I be the vader
Fuck all them steps, I'll take the elevator
Niggas so wrong like they be on Cramer
I think they recording I need me a pagers
They calling the cops cause you be on
Cause I be on
cause I be on, (Deep)
I be on, (Deep)