I'm in a drop top Lambo'
Not from the croc pot scramble
All from the chop chop ramble
Never took a loss got vandaled
My moneys lookin' like Julius Randal
Never got tossed got handled
I'm goin' hard in the paint
I'm in a car to the bank
I'm spitting all'a these golden bats out then I put em all in the bank
King of the killer Kan
I took a break now I'm back to run it
Hatin' ass mother f*ckers look like they're choppin' up a sack of onions
This scar on my eyebrow is a paper cut from a stack of hundreds
If the contract ain't on max then send it back and tell em maximum it
Want it, I get it
But I do not go out and get it
I'm payin' somebody to get it
And bring it back to where I'm stationed
Cuz I am impatient and I don't like waitin'
I'm hotter than satan
And shakin' and bakin' the bacon
They gave me some time and probation
I ate it
Its Nathan
Not changin'
I made it
They hate it
Keep bangin' and bangin' and bangin' and bangin'
Drop top, lambo, east coast, no cap
Ducati, Bugatti, new Audi, Pro Rap
New plane, new maid, new mansion, you knew that
Crew hang, glue came, we Hussein, blew that