Carns Hill - Feel Like I'm Saudi lyrics

Hook: Hey Hey.. Don't give a toss if you like me I'm whippin the pot I'm seeing the oil I feel Like I am Saudi (Waryaa waryaa) X3 Verse: I'm the type of guy real n***as always recognize Hey I keep one eye on the merchandise And keep the other on the streets These n***as tellin lies The realist on the streets never televised (My n***as) So I speak up for the real cah I'm verified Fresh pack just landed uncircumcised Bout to cut it up Hit the road i'm selling pies I'm earning mine need some acres f** a German ride Ey Ey cold n***as with some hot tommies Can't sit back broke there's no support coming If you love mommy you would go get money Cah whens the rents due that sh**s not funny Gym running round getting money is how i stay strong I'm in out them flats i can't stay long I'm serving up i'm dishing Gaga and some Akon I'm a chef without apron Hook/Outro: Hey Hey.. Don't give a toss if you like me I'm whippin the pot I'm seeing the oil I feel Like I am Saudi