I gotta check
Yes
Throwin this cash
I'm giving it back
Beatin that pussy like I'm kickin cats
These niggas cappin I only spit facts
Trunk in the front with some torque in the back
I keep a gat like a head keep a hat
I stayed ahead but sat way in back
I made a pledge I'm a cherish the racks
Arsenica raps like it's death to the rats
Shipping these keys like I'm shipping a grand
Piano colors on rick Owen pants
String colored sand
Up the demand
Do what I want use to do what I can
Just gave my momma some nigga advance
Prayed to the lord and so I know it's his plan
Love all my hatas and Love all my fans
If you didn't live it you can't understand
Came from the bottom I rose from the sand