Going down, say *****, tell me what you think about me?
I keep a bad yellow hammer ***** cooking G's
And I got a candy '84 on 3's
And I keep these R and B *****es on they knees

I pimp so hard I was ***king up the game
*****, you're a lame, you ain't holding like Sweet James
They [Incomprehensible] on my phone, call me Sir Jones
Make a lot a money, so I keep the chrome

20's on the car, keep a pint of bar
Gripping on the wood, playing above the law
Hustlas, ballers, selling boys cane
***k y'all ***** *****s too, it's whatever y'all wanna do do

Dollars, we foldin' na, slab, we rollin' na
*****es we controllin' na, man, I'm holdin' na
Dollars, we foldin' na, slab, we rollin' na
*****es we controllin' na, man, I'm holdin' na

Dollars, we foldin' na, slab, we rollin' na
*****es we controllin' na, man, I'm holdin' na
Dollars, we foldin' na, slab, we rollin' na
*****es we controllin' na, man, I'm holdin' na

Man, I break the scene, way before I became a king
Crushing boys on the boulevard from summer to spring
Music orientated, so when the rap game originated
I beat it like puzzle pieces, *****s could fade it

I made it to levels that other players only dream
Brought heat to the scene, make the women on me cream
And my money went to green from poppin' chrome
And plus I got my self a jazzy yellow [Incomprehensible] to bone

Got the home and the cars, got the plaques and the stacks
But mane back in the days, it wasn't nothing like that
****, I remember when at first they wasn't really with it
But they damn near ****ted on themselves when we did it
'Cause we holdin' na

Dollars, we foldin' na, slab, we rollin' na
*****es we controllin' na, man, I'm holdin' na
Dollars, we foldin' na, slab, we rollin' na
*****es we controllin' na, man, I'm holdin' na

Dollars, we foldin' na, slab, we rollin' na
*****es we controllin' na, man, I'm holdin' na
Dollars, we foldin' na, slab, we rollin' na
*****es we controllin' na, man, I'm holdin' na

I'm holdin' na, big Benz looking swollen na
Because we young, they probably thinking that we stole it na
My papers' foldin' na, cigars, we be rolling na
And it's the whole third coast and we control it na

Down south we sippin' nothin' but bar
Four TV's in my cars, I'm a ghetto star
Chromin' blades on escaldes and parking lot pimpin'
We got these broads steady trippin' 'cause it platinum we shippin'

From Clover Land to PA, it be on for life
And if you ***king with them boys, you might lose your life
*****s runnin' in your crib, you might lose your wife
And if we [Incomprehensible] at the light you might lose your ice

It's the C the N to the O-T-E
And you can crown me like a king, like my *****s UG
I put it down for [Incomprehensible] and that SUC
We hit the spots on all the blocks, we keep it H-O-T ***** we holdin' na

Dollars, we foldin' na, slab, we rollin' na
*****es we controllin' na, man, I'm holdin' na
Dollars, we foldin' na, slab, we rollin' na
*****es, we controllin' na, man, I'm holdin' na

Dollars, we foldin' na, slab, we rollin' na
*****es, we controllin' na, man, I'm holdin' na
Dollars, we foldin' na, slab, we rollin' na
*****es, we controllin' na, man, I'm holdin' na

Dollars, we foldin' na, slab, we rollin' na
*****es, we controllin' na, man, I'm holdin' na
Dollars, we foldin' na, slab, we rollin' na
*****es, we controllin' na, man, I'm holdin' na

Dollars, we foldin' na, slab, we rollin' na
*****es, we controllin' na, man, I'm holdin' na
Dollars, we foldin' na, slab, we rollin' na
*****es, we controllin' na, man, I'm holdin' na