Letra
I don't waste time with no ****
I got my sights set on bigger
I go up, up, and away
If you ain't talk'n 'bout money, don't talk to me honey
I swear you got nothin' to say
If you think I won't make it, you dummy
I'm coming
You think that you sunny?
Fuck up your parade
Rain on you ****
Ain't play'n with you ****
I'm number one, ****, so fuck what you say
And I work every day 'till my pockets is straight
I don't worry 'bout no talk'n, they talk'n they hate
Know they'll talk 'till they lock'n your coffin and grave
So while you keep on talk'n, I'm cop'n some cake
I'm a boss-up and rock 'till my options is great
'Till I cop me a lot, and then plot the estate
I don't talk to no coppers
Don't rock with no snakes
'Bout a check like Slovakia
Cop you an eighth
You can get one, or get many
I need me many blue Benji's stacked up in 'da safe
I gotta make it
Was patient, now anxious
I got to escape because life doesn't wait
Because if you keep waiting, and think you've got time
You gone blink a few times and you be forty eight
With a two story house, and a job, a few kids
As you wonder what if you had did it my way
So I cannot do no more chill'n
I gotta make millions on millions
Turn millions to billions on bullions
I go brick by brick
I'm gone build me a building, then I'm gone give it to my children
I'm Deal or No Deal'n
I catch me a case and bounce back get to wheelin'
You know I'm resilient
I stack up this paper from ground to the ceiling
I'm chasing the crown like a cavity filling
I know that they hate me, ain't ask 'bout your feelings
Grown up and done turned 'to the villain
I made me a kill'n
You pale in comparison
Jack and you Jill, when they went up the hill
You need heal'n
You **** is square You cotillion
And I'm running circles around you I'm lap'n the field
And I need me a girl who look like a whole meal
And I eat it up, eat it 'till I had my fill
Now they nod they heads 'cause I'm spaz'n
Spit a verse, love they reaction
When I be done, they be clap'n
I'm on my way, so please get out my way
I be zoom'n right past them
I'm gaining traction like I got all A's
I'm ahead of my class
And you **** ain't big as me, you just a fraction
You **** is Mini-Me's, just a distraction
You get in my way and you know I'ma blast'em
Know I got passion
SK 'da ship, I'm the captain
You cannot swim, you be act'n
You can't get in, send you pack'n
You too pretend, all you **** be cap'n
I'm off to the races
I'm chasing the cash
And while you be vacationing, I break my back
And I'm racing, I'm racing 'till I'm out of gas
And when I'm out of gas, I'll just run that shit back
And I run it like cardio
No, you won't stop me
Go straight to the top and I blast through your audio
Straight through your speakers
You know that he gotta blow
Chasing the green, and I need me a pot-o-gold
Like I'm St. Patty's day
Pockets like Hattie Mae
Girls call me daddy, they think I'm like Fabio
You cannot reach me
You know that I gotta go, up and away
And a minute its adios
Damn
Huh
What?
SK
Ya, ya, ya, ya
SK
Written by: Erik Cain