I ask for nothing and I ain't trippn over shit nah if go broke aumma make a nigga get down bring it to da table and we all gone sit down we all gone eat and we all gone break dese bricks down hit it wit the razor man I love da way Dat shit sounds ma young nigga thuggn he gettn rich of shit now ma other nigga turn half ounce into bout 10 pounds cash a million still collecting bread off dems cribs now even rented out da 3 traps dey paying rent now still standing tall on ma own like kickstand all my bitches bad with a bag dey my only fans all ma niggaz kno to be quiet wen dey in a jam wen I pop dem ercs I be higher den a ceiling fan wen I ride around I be feeling like Chamillionaire 2 strap shorty I be riding with a vengeance man praying he don't try me he gone die in Dat mini van wen shoot dis heater it's gone fry him in da mini van