[Verse 1] People always askin’ me the key Tell you on they own and not the G Keys as old as 1963 All the way to 2017 I done drove the sh** you never seen Never sellin’, I keep everything Never trade it, wanna buy another I just paid for all them motherf**ers Had to buy another house just to park the cars at Hard to buy a storage space just so I could stash all them Cadillacs Trucks and all that, bad b**h been f**in’ all that Dropped her jaw when she saw that Big Benz with the curtains drawn back Big deal, that’s what you call that My dawg called me last night Said you gotta get on this beat that That I got the keys, the keys Cause you really got some keys Carry a horse, the tops come off Or I might hop in the business piece 4.6 Range Rover with fog lights, b**h I’m Jay Z Might give ’em that hot boss style Bentley all large with the TVs b**h, it don’t matter to me Just let me know what you want see Cause I really got them keys From slinging’ that audio D 96, double S like Master P And that Cali-o back in the G I’m doin’ this sh** for the Gs Dippin’ on Ds like Easy E Fly and spurt like Pimp C 2 cars, that’s like 18 Parkin’ lot outside my house From the sky, it’s not hard to spot I been runnin’ too hard to stop With my switch, I make that 4 drop