I aint trippin never slicking or slacking on my pimping.

Tailor gang they rolling up those paper planes.

Its lonely at the top Im tired of having company.

Ballins not a hobby its my occupation

Any chick that I handle I teach em patience. How not to win the award but be glad for your nomination.

Now when I get paid my checks be looking like phone numbers.

Smoke all day and we making this cash and we Bout it bout it like Master P.

I dont have much but I take all I got and thats what I give what I get in return is the money I earn and the life I live.

Ridin in my ride lookin filthy rich.

Say I fell off thats where you lost me.