who better for you than me you trade on locs for the g's lace yo coc with the trees if we dont smoke you dont please you got good look in your genes them hips switch in them jeans i wont switch for a dream you never switched on my team you always called me a king you always doing your thing i love to stroke make you sing you hit that note like beyonce you down to be fiance we like fuck what the say they aint stick around through the storms and the pain the hurricanes and the rain the murder missions and stains i wear your heart like a chain you my ticket to fame the wanna see how a young nigga and his girl control the game she always knew id get fame so she kept me from lames was never doing the same and when they change you dont change who better for you than me you trade on locs for the g's lace yo coc with the trees if we dont smoke you dont please you got good look in your genes them hips switch in them jeans i wont switch for a dream you never switched on my team