[Verse 2, Dre Polo] Dre Polo be the one these rap n***as wanna envy I'm making 7 out of 10 you ain't even made a penny My chicks look creole, you need Ms. Cleo Off the wall Mike Jack, you other n***as Tito And I'm sipping on Clicqout, I don't do the smirnoff Talking about money broke n***a we ain't heard yall I get love in the Third Ward like the bird call Grinding so much I f** around and take year off And come right back on my own schedule Made myself a boss tell these lables I won't settle All these n***as mad cause Im on a new level All gold bezel, eyes reder than the devil Swear that all you n***as weird, and all you n***as strange This is my year and I made my own lane f**ing up the game, screaming money ain't a thang Wake up to good head, champagne and MaryJane [ Chorus]