yellow jewls look like a pot full of piss reach for the wrist you get a pop from the stick homie dont play dat my ak spray at ratta tat tat where you lay where you stay at i had clean whip back in the day they called me AJax coupe was jet black shining wit the wax cruising on the tracks bag in the back with the money and crackkkk keep a nigga in track im all about the paper getting money is my nature playing hoes like playas i know it aint fair if you stand to bare stare at the glare hope it hop like hare rock like chairs all these years i lost blood,sweat,and tears/ showed no fear/lets make that clear thats the real reason y them real niggas here