Who Is E the Profit (Intro)

I'll never call that bitch a dime but she a pretty penny

I'm big steppin' with some ice, these **** think I'm yeti

I can't sleep, I keep the heat like I'm armed and ready

I'm throwing parties with your shorty, yes, I brought confetti

I'm off the top, tell 'em kiss the rock

These **** think they hot

My raps is crack, I hit the block, flood it out

All that other shit y'all talking 'bout, shut it out

All that other shit y'all rapping 'bout, cut it out

All that other shit y'all, man, let me stop

Now, she think she like me, material like wifey

Too bad, I ain't wifing, shorty having crisis

This feeling right here priceless

My presidents is lifeless

Drop top roof, that shit be missing like my pops

Drop top coup, I get to spinning on my opps

Invest in my city, I'm really spending on my block

Your girl like, for really, ****, you silly on the aux

Now let that shit breathe

End of sentence, I'm still a menace, let that shit bleed

Shorty hate me but wanna date me, let that bitch leave

Twenty-two with the same crew I had since fifteen