how bout a king gorilla on wheels in the winter i roll no squills just chills making deals with my skull cap on hitting lick on the phone participating as if i was al copone going in john gotti tilted in my seat making possible decision for that audi he ain't got he he got heat im bout it coming up out it no theories of seeing noones died body straight off the tip the shit off the rip going in with an limp Exempt! from the last dance i advance to some more pants im like six nigga with six figures that wanna get bigger Actually i see myself confessing that im a player picture invention while waiting for the opera to play its fiddle im out to get her imma natural born killa im married to the game im a every day consideral a general i peep my spots situated sitting. now blow this shit up i got plans of coming home to my own crib off the real letting her know how she know our dealing for real too chilled get money having money during what we wanna do just to have our own im aimed for real i want my own i want big figuers i want to sneeze squeeze and my own honey comb before anyone findout what really going on i must mention i got a pocket full until i get my own best believe that shit im home alone imma a maid until im running shit to the point with a whole zone i aint giving a fuck im moving in n out if some of these nigga really what they talking about. keep on passing me by at night i can't sleep i toss n turn im already awaken of the things that i often concern just to stay focus man no playing aurthorize to keep some shit at hand inconsiderate none forgettable hardtimes an inch of the edge from losing my head im can't breeze imma have to eaze and get mine i want my own. i want my own