I’m a rich balla I make top dolla You thought that I went soft I got a loft Listen to me I live in nyc Me and my gang Are gonna hang Wit are glocks Wearing crocks We on the streets Eating up all the treats I’ll be dunkin on you You’ll be lickin my shoe You better go out You big fat trout Your name is mike But you don’t know how to bike I ain’t playin no games I countin all your names You sayin your fame And I said shame I’m better than you They suck cause they new