[Bridge:]
All the n***a talk ‘bout bricks and birds
Chinchilla sh**, n***a his and hers
AP, Rolex, he’s a professional
They call him Snowman b**h, the Black Eskimo
In a black full length mink, getting this money
Try to stop me, lay you down like a perm n***a
IPhone on you hoes, taking selfies at the store
Strike a pose with them hoes like “look at me!”
’04, ’05, little n***a, I was getting tight money, don’t fold up
2 door, 250
b**h you better open my door when I roll up
Had them coming to Atlanta for the Hawks
Had the ticket, was the man in the city
Had the city so motherf**in hot
Damn near bought a fan for my city
What ya talkin’ bout
Used to get money with the milli, OG said sell with
If he tell you anything
Then he’ll tell you n***a that I ain’t ever tell sh**
Ain’t no need to be excited, I ain’t ever been indicted
p**y n***a I ain’t told sh**
The nerve of you n***as, signed with these rappers that never sold sh**
Had that Rolls gold, Rose Bowl
Jacob all Rose gold everything (Trinidad!)
Talkin’ ‘Rarri 430 with the piping on the seat, it was everything
n***a made a quarter mil at the Texaco
Took his thing in the club like he’s Plaxico
Always fresh from head to toe
Know his name in the mall n***a? Every Sto’
[Bridge:]
I ain’t talk to be talking
I don’t to just talk
Snow say something y’all better listen up
You going in your bag, what you goin’ by your j**eler
n***a you icing out your wrist or what?
Yeah, I got a few trophies
b**h that Hublot looking like a Heisman
I’m so motherf**ing high up in this b**h
I swear I’m thinking ‘bout diving
5 quarters on chill
Wrist looking like it’s real, n***a Mike Jones (who?)
You gone learn ‘bout this n***as
Loaned s**m out these n***as
What they is n***a? my clone
Gotta keep the gra** cut
Keep your eyes on these snake a** n***as cuz they pythons
The God of this b**h, the MJ of this sh**
And you can tell these n***as Mike home