(Police siren)

Verse 1

Big bad inance strong arm steady ang
Way behind the days of rockin the stupid rapper chains
Comin through clear the lane
Send a bullet through your brain
Number one with a bullet
Faster than a bullet train
Pop it if you pull it main
Hang with orangutans
I live for my soldiers
Ask them they gonna say the same
My gage rings your bell
Like the Hunch Back of Notre Dame
Aint even gotta say it
You muthaf**kers know the name
Legendary classic
Ni*gas be punk pu$$y and plastic
Was the time and the minds of the masses
But looks how strong we are
Man I´m a muthf**kin star
Every week I cop a house and a car
The mini mansion off in Vegas
With the vanquish
That´s where I masstamind my situations
Determination and patience
We don´t speak the same language
I gotta translator
Spitting 25 times
See your b*tch ass later
Come


Chorus

That ni*ga X 2 tha Z
That boys sumethin to see
Cuz he a G
I got the whole world waitin´ on me
I´m about that grind
So muthaf**ka don´t waste my time
I got the whole world waitin´ on me
If you ready to ride
Come on get in my ride and lets slide
I got the whole world waitin´ on me (2 x´s)


Verse 2

Ni*gas screamin they sh*t but that sh*t ain´t real
I don´t need to be the sh*t cuz sh*t roll down hill
I´m escalating agreessively
My millions built up in equity
Corporations invest in me
Banging sh*t to the death of me
Cooked coke recipe
My money come back so thick
My kid´s kids couldn´t spend this sh*t
Get a grip
Dump a lip
Chop down that brick
No amount of change gonna change this gangsta spit
Quick to rollout the backwoods
Smoke out your building
We soldiers devoted dressed like civilians
Ni*gas wanna kill me
Because I make millions
That´s weak
Like gangstas that hide behind children
Novacain the game
No shame no feelings no names no numbers
Naw b*tch
You cant hang with us
Ashes to ashes and you cant bust
You so popcorn and fake industrious

Chorus

(Police siren)

Verse 3

I´m lifting plates you´ll never find in the weight room
So stay tuned
My platoon finna touch down soon
Cancun to St Thomas
St Thomas to the Bahamas
Most ni*gas aint really honest
So I´m watching my step
I´m the hardest cold hearted artist
The coast is clear
Dubai, Australia to Africa
This is the year
Let the alcohol you sippin saturate in your system
I be swimming through these women
Man f**k em and flip em
I know you hoping I would fall to the side
Or go to the Way Side
It aint a muthaf**ka alive to come and take mine (No)
Don´t procrastinate
Don´t waste time
Never faced time
Houdini with crime
Traffic over state lines
Military minded
Sticking to the base line
Intellectually brighter than California sunshine (here)
I got my bars up
Got pull my cars up
I love my struggle
Never cover my scars up

Chorus

(Music to fade)