[Verse 2, Dre Polo]
Dre Polo be the one these rap n***as wanna envy
I'm making 7 out of 10 you ain't even made a penny
My chicks look creole, you need Ms. Cleo
Off the wall Mike Jack, you other n***as Tito
And I'm sipping on Clicqout, I don't do the smirnoff
Talking about money broke n***a we ain't heard yall
I get love in the Third Ward like the bird call
Grinding so much I f** around and take year off
And come right back on my own schedule
Made myself a boss tell these lables I won't settle
All these n***as mad cause Im on a new level
All gold bezel, eyes reder than the devil
Swear that all you n***as weird, and all you n***as strange
This is my year and I made my own lane
f**ing up the game, screaming money ain't a thang
Wake up to good head, champagne and MaryJane
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