[Intro]
Time's like these people wanna get high
Real high and real fast
And this is gonna do it
And make us rich
[Verse 1: Young Roddy]
Until I make that double X.L., them critics tell me I ain't nice
Said I ain't doing it right until I cop myself some ice
But I'm a blood diamond, either way I shine bright
I break bread with my family, even if it was a slice
But I'm working on my loaf, being broke ain't no joke
Before this rap sh** I used to hit the flyest hoes
Way before this rap sh** my good game been Polo
And they tell my I ain't sh** until I'm sitting on twenty-four's
Ain't that cold, getting whipped over with a trunk full of O's
He on his last leg, three strikes plus parole
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That's just another story 'bout a kid who tryna' blow
No Bruce Leroy but bet this ghetto boy glow
And I'm the people's choice, bet I make ‘em pa** the torch
The ball in my court, free my n***as who got court
I'm riding on some Bonnie and Clyde sh**
You know, us against the world, me and my girl, and I'm out