Mom said I'm crazy and then she kicked me out
I used that motivation for sh** to spit about
Two thousand watt amp, three thousand dollar lamp
I'm coming from the ghetto, now where my food stamps?
I smell the scent of college, now where's my f**ing grants?
No money in the bank, only in my pants
Counting up dollars like the pole when the strippers dance
Take your day serious cause some n***as don't get the chance
I consider me lucky
Got these haters all hushed like the puppy, stuffing
Goes inside their chickens that are clucking
I'll be like an eye for your girl, wanna touch me
I got it, I got it, I got it, you got it?
I got it, I got it, I got it, you got it?
Man they put me out, man they put me out
And a man is in the man if you gotta p**y out
Whooshin' on the couch and bushin' at the mouth
s*ut (?) and them cushions on the couch
I'm a get up, and chase that money
A bumblebee with pollen feeling make that honey
I can't be tall and shrink like a midget
She can't give me her number and I not call them digits
He lives in anxiety, he twitches and he fidgets
If he don't tell you his story, ask this homie Bridget
And Bridget is like a down-a** ho
But a woman that knows his story won't tell a soul
Cause once you reap you a soul, karma only grows
Carmen only knows when she's riding in the gear
Mercedes come around with money, throw like a cheer
Visa for Mona Lisa with a C cup, drink up
I got it, I got it, I got it, you got it?
I got it, I got it, I got it, you got it?