Intro:



Ha Ha Ha Ha Roc A Fella Y'all



Futuristic Shit Beeotch



Uh What The Fuck? How We Do. How We Do. Uh Ha




Verse 1:



Triple Platnum Nigga With The Solid Gold Fade



All That Nickle And Dime Shit Don't Hold No Weight



Fortune 5 Top 5 In The Forbes (you'll See) As You



Thumb Through The Source I Read The Ride Report



Class C Cold Me Down With The Plastic



That's All I Ask Of You, Like Raphael Saadiq



At The Hotel, Nico, Robbin' The Val Suite



My People's Eyes Through The Peep Hole



I'm Lovin' You Down Freak As I



Shoot Through The City Like A Rumor



Not Soon Enough, To Stop 'em From Spreadin' The News



Paper Headin' Read "Jay-Z Breaths, 80 Degrees"



The Only Thing To Cool Them Off Is A Malibu Day Breeze



Can't Sop For The Feds, Say Cheese



You Know They Wanna Take A Nigga Picture



Pray For The Day To Get Ya, But I'm A Parlay And Stay Richer For Now



Jigga Hasn't Done Dirt In A While



YOu Know My Stomach Getin' Weak From Livin' On The Streets For Real



Tryin' To Oversee It From Suites, Orderin' Eats



At The Top Where The Criminal Minds Meet



That's Where The Cream Is (right) , That's Where Your Dream Is (well Ain't



It?)




Hook:



You're Only A Customer (uh)



Walkin' In The Presence Of Hustlers



You Spend Money All Night Long



"All Night Long" - Mary J. Blige




Verse 2:



A-yo My Youth Had A Nigga Too Aggressive



I Use To Speed Excessive, Both Eyes Closed



No Thought Infested



Hittin' Pot Holes, Cop-o's Will Snatch Your Weight



But Your Game Most Precious



Had To Rethink Things, Is Pinky Ring Worth



Life On The Run And Time Serve