[Verse: 1 Young Roddy]
And It's still jets at ya throat mang
And I'm still hearin voice from that po' man
f** getting rich let's get wealthy
For sure mane
What this audio dope, but n***as still a dope mane
Word to my brother trade, high stay roasted
Jets over everything n***as know my slogan
Sliding in the two door coup, picture me rollin
b**h wanna get paid better get with the program
And I'm tryin cop that Porsche for the summer n***a
And let's keep it real them other camps ain't f**in' with us
And I might be young but I ain't on no new sh**
I'm in my Jet gear
Yeah I rock my crew sh**
With no stunt double my life a movie
Uh, I've never been a fan of excuses
Blow smoke in the face of a nuisance
And if it's us against them you know who's losin'
Owwwww
[Hook:]
Ah is you crazy
Welcome to our winner circle baby
Uh my n***a & it's still
Jets over everything I put that on everything
Uh is you crazy
Welcome to our winner circle baby
Ah my n***a & it's still
"Good Sense" over everything I put that on everything
Owwww
[Curren$y talking]
One Time
We gotta thank Young Roddy for putting this together, making this possible
This next joint I light for Max B tho.....
[Verse:2 Curren$y]
Uh, this one got me thinking about a mark 7
Lincoln, sinkin', in the interior
Smell that beautiful stankin'?
Fort Knox my bracelet, my pinkie
Don't be mad at me
Talk to God, that's who's giving me
Anything I ask for
Wait until you see my next car
Smokin' big the bigavelli's bars
b**h rollin up jernts just as fat as her a** is, dog
Man, how did I get here?
Worked so hard, want this sh** so bad
Greatful for what I got but hustlin for what I don't have
Posted with my b**h from the Bay
Thinking of ways to stay rollin' up and gettin paid
[Hook]