I travel on the dark side, roll with no regret Live by the code my cracked iPhone got CEO′s and coke connects (uh-huh) Hos for sex, or clientele that know my dope's the best Feed it to you through the audio instead a open flesh Stroke of death, leave the culture with no pose to press Squeeze it to a pulp for a open check (money) Catch ultra wreck, big step after step, continuous "Where the fuck you been? Uptown, downtown, Switzerland? "
Globe-trottin′, trappin', dope-dealin', world citizen Wrappin′ both my arms around a big percent (cash) Still remember wrappin′ tape around a brick of meth Fuckin' with a refugee like Wyclef (uh-huh) And a lot of other shit, but that′s irrelevant Back to how they can't fuck with this they lack the elements It′s 14 shots in your dome I LL your shit (bow-bow-bow-bow-bow) I wrote verses in cells and on my way to make sales
On the highway to Hell like AC-DC Thinkin' my destiny′s failed, but now I'm excellent Turned thoughts to gold and alchemy on some chemist shit (bling) Got it out the streets, I came up off a chemist script Now it cost a quarter brick to get me to spit
Lately, my stock risin' OD Shit changed, new hos′ll never know the old me (uh-uh) Got new goals, stuck on old shit is what I won′t be (uh) They chose me to kick your candles over shoot your trophies (bow-bow-bow-bow-bow) Lately, my stock risin' OD Shit changed, new hos′ll never know the old me (nah) Got new goals, stuck on old shit is what I won't be (uh-uh) They chose me to kick your candles over shoot your trophies (bow)
Look, your hand cold, you rollin′ aces I got the golden throw, head crack for dough that's why I′m holdin' faces (cash) God broke the mold when He made this I made my way through mazes like Daedalus Get a load of greatness, stylin' outrageous With all the rages, had beige work for ravens acid by the pages (uh-huh) Thinkin′ we adjacent, you hallucinatin′ (fuck outta here) My shit been boomin' all through the nation
Sensation, addicted to the game, been havin′ cravings Got plenty ways to fill the savings all you bums barely maintainin' (you niggas washed) Went from arraignment to entertainment I′m well aware that money changes that's somethin′ I'm open to embrace And hope you fuckers is takin' notes I′m showin′ inspiration Thousand-dollar coat, steppin' on the throat of Satan (ergh) In some Christian Diors, know keys open doors Get everything I want ′cause mami told me "the world was yours" (uh-huh)
Street-struck, I played the corner like Ty Law Permanent stain on my brain from shit that my eyes saw Been through mad shit like Jaguar Paw Got the power 'cause I was made in the image of God Hit you in your arm, leg, leg, arm, last the head shot (bow) Think he ′live, I turn your favorite rapper to dead stock Leave 'em slumped in the junkyard like Redd Foxx Cross the gun line, you better not Nigga!
We never boost no sweaters out of S and Ds boy, you ain′t fly We ain't never clipped the alarm on no Iceberg you ain't fly You ain′t gettin′ no money Sock it to my pocket
Ayo, man, you niggas know the vibes, it's the nice life, man Influenyce Enterprise, man You know what I′m sayin'? Shit like that, man, niggas run it up