No album to my name and I'm already hot
You could say I'm preheated
If money talks, mine telling yours to be seated
Cut my leg off, I wouldn't be defeated
Illest n***a in the game, b**h
And you can retweet it
E-mail the sh**, make sure you Cc it
For these f** n***as who don't want to believe it
I be in the airport, damn near barefoot
Security hollering out “Cole, we need it!”
Getting high as f** and I don't even be weeded
No point drinking, I can't even be faded
Real recognize real like they related
You ain't no f**ing G, boy
Your style G-rated
Hatred is flattery, glad to be hated
f**ing bad b**hes that would rather be dated
Carolina n***as just glad that he made it
My money was running late, now it's happy belated