歌词
[Verse 1]
We made a couple changes round the jacks you know
I heard it
You ain't get the memo or the text you know
I decided to leave school and start sellin' drugs
I learned to be a chef and I wanted the rest to know
Gimme two weeks, gimme two weeks
I'ma get up off my ass, I'ma be on two feet
I ain't comin' back to class unless I'm in a new veep
I'ma show my fuckin' ass to anyone who knew me
Mark my fuckin' words
[Verse 2]
Flipped some birds and got the Porsche Carrera
I was no longer George Rivera
I was Big Boy George, double park after my big boy saw
Italian leather out the big boy store, dope the color of
English clam chowder, connected like my web browser
They underestimated the brown powder
Puerto Ricans on the rise, ****, brown power
They hid it from ya, I brung truth to the front
[Verse 3]
I arrived the same time as Barnes, Porter, Lucas, and them
They did Harlem, I brung the food to The Bronx
That dog food, that shit smell really bad
Put the hood to work and made the millie cash
Who boxin' stuff with hunnids on they silly ass? You silly asses
You'll disappear if I don't trust you, money
At two hunnid fifty a week, I got fuck you money
Cut his lights if I ain't feelin' him
High-beams, feelin' numb, I ain't broke
I'm dope dealin', nineteen, killin' 'em
[Verse 4]
I got it all, it's a blessin', ****
What's your obsession?
Diamond rings, things that bling, finest things
Obsessed with bein' oppressive, ****
This pure obsession
I'm obsessed with the money, swear I'm madly in love
You obsessed with the feeling and you can't let it go
You got a monkey on your back and heroin in your bones
I named my dope obsession
****, what's your obsession?
[Verse 5]
I'm all quiet to keep my enemies scared
When I count this cash, it better be there
I help you **** get rich
I help you get this money off the book
My good side is good, my bad side's off the hook
Ask about me, ****
I go fight, no hesitation
I'll take a **** life
I got quite the reputation
Drop the education if you rollin' with the best
You talk a lot, so you gon' get put to the test
If you fail, go long distance of gold missin'
'Cause ****, I'll make sure the Bronx River fishes have you for dinner
[Verse 6]
Stealin' plenty times, flamboyant
I can't toy with these petty crimes
I'm gettin' nine dollars outta every dime, damn
My product been fire
A gangsta and a gentleman
I ran a empire, not a mass notices
From dog ears to cash bonuses
Cameras flashin' catch all this shit
The feds is watchin', I'm hot already
Can't get 'em off me
Wish I'd a made it to my car, they woulda never caught me
The feds is watchin', I'm hot already
Can't get 'em off me
Wish I'd a made it to my car, they woulda never caught me
Damn
[Verse 7]
I got it all, it's a blessin', ****
What's your obsession?
Diamond rings, things that bling, finest things
Obsessed with bein' oppressive, ****
This pure obsession
I'm obsessed with the money, swear I'm madly in love
You obsessed with the feeling and you can't let it go
You got a monkey on your back and heroin in your bones
I named my dope obsession
****, what's your obsession?
[Verse 8]
I got it all, it's a blessin', ****
What's your obsession?
Diamond rings, things that bling, finest things
Obsessed with bein' oppressive, ****
This pure obsession
I'm obsessed with the money, swear I'm madly in love
You obsessed with the feeling and you can't let it go
You got a monkey on your back and heroin in your bones
I named my dope obsession
****, what's your obsession?
[Verse 9]
**** try to test me, I'ma erase the punk
I ain't scared, I put this fuckin' pistol by your razor, punk
Mom ain't raised no punk
I'm a thug, so why'd you bless one as the razor swung?
You stealin' from me, where you gettin' paper from?
I'll have your whole family
With these things down in the back and make you face the front
Gasoline'll burn you like Jamaican rum
It ain't what you makin', around here it's who takin' from
Don't tell on your
Written by: Axel Leon, Michel Sotolongo