im feeling like im fly as fuck no planes yelling where them haters at aint nothing changed still talking white bricks cocaine in the club with one hundred racks im just saying yeah bitch i might yeah im just saying hold up california rari bitch top just fold up nigga with an attitude michael kors polo topll get to popping make them freeze up like a photo nightmares about the feds smelling like hermes black with a check now you cortez the exorcist nigga when i roll it turn heads put some ninas til they froze like staring at medusa hair you see me in these streets on these beats with them hoes of the kitchen a pussy nigga think different pussy nigga tripping its jizzle from the bottom die a legend out this bitch i get to whipping up that fo and get a seven out that bitch king of the streets its when it drops im startin bitch i ball for the city just like my last name harden so much green inside the trunk it shouldve stayed in the garden all i do is pay the price never ask what they charging i pull up on your bitch and repossess her like you owe that put her in a flick and display her like she was kodak king motherfucker im classic like i was throwback this aint what you want pussy nigga you better know that too deep in this rari something blowing like bob marley hit my youngin with a chopper tell him ride like harley i do this for my niggas in the city of the slow shit well they pulled up and they bang something them laws come we dont know shit street nigga problems we dont never duck em im an asshole trae forever young and fuck em nuts hanging to the point it aint no where to stuff em i let my chain play nigga i dont ever tuck em jays in the yard kis in the kitchen aks in the closet a quarter million in the ceiling all the yay we distributing no wonder how they never caught me all i gotta say is pay your taxes pay your lawyer fee think im runnin round a nigga i know the mayor i can call it yeah thats above the law call it what you call it dont take no shit cause i aint no toilet see me shawty you see me ballin i pulled up hopped out sharp as shit rolls royce so big cant park the shit you aint bout that life quit startin shit cause we aint gon wanna hear that i m sorry shit  ay yo abn trae the truth kings baby i got stadium place bitches and i aint just talkin to women neither1