Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
If you ain't talkin' money
Than you should probably shut the fuck up
Niggaz are tellin''to their homies and they're even
Yeah, those bitches love me
And I swear they really love me
'Don't believe everything that wind flies
Lookin' at the city through a king's eyes
I ain't got a twin
I'ma do it king size
I'm just trying to win and keep it like it's '

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

You all are ready for war
Press it if it is an issue
Yeah, nigga, make it happen
Send the niggaz that hit you
You know how things are
But my third eye is working
Keepers are official
'No stones create crystals
That's the type of shit I'm into
'And niggaz act like they seeing me

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Like I ain't got a quarter
Like I aint got a dollar
Ain't no limit like a masterpiece
If you have the pleasure, than ask me
I have the key
That's the way it has to be
Nothing like it nigga
That means there's no one after me
We are most likely winners
And a fucking billion
You just look at me from the window
Let's get the heat makers
Shot the screen tv
What's up?
What? What's up?

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah