Verse 1:BIG C Wake up in the morning and say damn im fly aye im in the sky cuz im super high aye im getting paper every hour you mess with me i knock you down twin towers (catastrophe)i got bars like a happy hour money power respect i got the power weed sticking super glue best beleive im on your girl like tattoo oh i think im one of the realist you ever scene but im in back sipping piurple and i be on the green sitting on my a** man but i still get to the cash im get this mula boy im boy this cash yes i say that i am real but yall dont want the tooly man yall do not want the deal cause im coming to get paper that one thing that on my mind to get this paper denie these haters when im the grind man these boys try get me down straight to the flow oh yeah these n***as really got to go i bang a spanish b**h and i say adios my flow is cold just to let you no im dope like check my nose they say im retarted on the beat so i quess this is my stupid flow if being real was a drug this would be over dose like victorias secret keep it on the low and like river i just flow and look i alway been a winner you couldn't copy my swagger if you had ink in your printer i eat yall rappers for dinners oh i meant lunch scratch that i meant brunch im captain no crunch gotta keep a white girl kind like the brady bunch evil conveial swagger cuz that boy love to stunt yeah salute