iight les go....

Yo, fuck all the glamours and glitz, I plan to get rich
I’m from new york and never was a fan of the knicks//

I used to hustle, sellin blow in the park
Countin g stacks and rockin ice that glow in the dark//

I fuck around and throw three in your chest and flee to my rest
I’m, older and smarter this is me at my best//

I got more riches than you, fuck more bitches than you
Only thing I haven’t got is more stitches than you//

how u gone call ur self evil
wen da craziest shyt u eva done wuz play evil knievel//

Fuckin punk, you ain’t a leader, no one eva followed you
You was never shit, your mother shoulda swallowed you//

And if you think I can’t fuck with whoever, put your money up
Put your jewels up, no fuck it put your honey up//

Before I buck lead, and make a lot of blood shed
Turn your tux red, I’m far from broke, got enough bread
And mad hoes, ask beavis I get nuttin butt-head//

Got em all day evry day