–Intro– 1, 2 1, 2 counting millions Not bad for a n***a from the mud I’m a pretty rich thug word –Hook– On my birthday looking like I hit the lotto Free money, free my dawgs out the ya’ll know! God is Great and the Paper Straight If you ain’t seen a real n***a let me demonstrate! On my birthday like I hit the lotto Free money, free my dawgs out the ya’ll know! God Is Great and the Paper Straight If you ain’t seen a real n***a let me demonstrate! –Verse 1– Troy Ave the wave all these n***as draws Biting style frauds all across the board Why can’t I find friends like me lord? Genuine love loyal like a dog I ain’t got no roof on a few V’s I ain’t got no loose spent it on a few keys Real dealers know worth work more than cash Three hundred K for coke for a hundred bag Traffic out of state for the bigger flip In a small town buying bigger clips Running down on n***as with a f**ing thirty Make sure they feel and you f**ing heard me Throwing on these balleys heading out the door Before I leave, baby ask me what you trying to know My favorite thing is dough, favorite word is no Favorite color white it represent the blow
–Hook– (Verse 2) Dope Boy Troy a real gun clapper Don’t ask me about no bum rappers I only listen to my heart and my intuition I’m only hearing valleys sh**, I ain’t on no fake sh** Getting women like ya boy a gopher Then I drive ’em crazy so I’m wearing loafers My newest boo like to wear a lot of Fendi She like the Grand Marnier that I mix with Henny Legs match the a** she for real thick Hopping out my whip hopping on my dick Rider for me baby, ride it till you cum Don’t stop when you tired, stop when I’m done Versace swear suits only its valore I ain’t sweating though, I finesse it boy! f**ing with some gangsta sh** the long way All about the money like my song say! –Hook– –Verse 3– Big bread in the big heart on my chest My pop gone now I’m shootin’ like Russel West Guaranteed I’m scoring young n***a balling You ain’t hear about it one of these moments It ain’t no real n***as mourning They won’t come see me even when I’m touring Ain’t the first time, I’ve been through it often The most that you’ll shine will put you in a coffin! Troy Ave! –2Pac Snippet Outro–