Lift up lift up
And I will never give up
They watch like television
I paint a better picture
Like Mozart
Before art
I drop like low socks
A turtle they shell shocked
Bring heat like bell poppers
I be on fire like inferno
I be off the jump like a hurdle
They cannot catch me on a burner
Cold world better use your thermals
Gimmie the loot
Ready to move
Money on my mind
Letting it lose
Really the boot
Now that they feeling the vibe
Gripping and feeling the vice
Watch how I beat it like Ike
Looking her dead in her eyes
Features I'm upping the price
Word to the wise ima bit richer
And I had to crop you out
To get the big picture
Lit nigga handicap
Better keep that stick witcha
Protect your neck
No disrespect
You know my flow sicka
Been had the juice f you thought
Stack the money keep the hunnits in the vault
Designer tags why you shopping up at Ross
Ears to the street I can't miss my call
Been had the juice f you thought
Stack the money keep the hunnits in the vault
Designer tags why you shopping up at Ross
Ears to the street I can't miss my call