(Laugh)
Uhh, Man fuck them
bitches and them hoes
And them niggas pussies,
camel toes
I got some money on me
and the weed nice
My shit won’t ever stop,
suck my green light
Bitch it’s Carter 4, murders
all she wrote
Now it’s fuck everybody
like a Scorpio
Still running shit, I’m on
my cardio
Boy I’m going in, like my
water broke
Suicide note, suicide doors
I put in overtime, like a
tied score
Tinted windows bitch that
mean mind yours
And the weed loud, like a
lions roar
Stare into the eyes the
eyes of foreva
Hear no evil see no evil,
Helen Keller
No music on, rock it a
capella
And I don’t need a watch,
the time is now or never
Tell my niggas love, I die
behind this shit
A nigga coutin’ money,
you niggas counterfeit
Real nigga, nigga, proud of
what I am
Young money is an army,
bitch I’m Uncle Sam
Them hoes call me Tucci,
mama call me Tune
I left the bullshit, in the
waiting room
Straight to the money, no
short cuts
Now watch me go
retarded, yellow short bus
We do drive-bys, we do
walk-ups and bitch I be so
high, I get starstruck
Millz in this bitch he said
fuck them hoes
And the jewelry bright,
like summer clothes
And I keep some bud like
Rudy Huxtable
I’m bout to slam the beat,
nigga, Dusty Rolls
I’m from eagle street I go
Hercules
I get on the beat, murder
1st degree
YMCMB , we don’t give a
fuck
You faker than some
titties, you get tittie
fucked
This the best-worst feeling
and nigga if I die I die a
death worth living
This that text book G shit
I’ve been in that water but
I’ve never been sea sick
(Yeah)
Knock me I knock ya face
off, life’s a crazy bitch,
Grace Jones
Mind of a genius, with a
heart of stone
(Laugh)
C4, Mr. Carter’s home!