[Verse 1]
Yeah, rub my back while I rap (*##$
Jet Life, joints look like bats

You know what that is, homicide, kamikaze high, not giving a %#@!
Never die, this'll go on for years
Multiply, legacy of the fly

Pedigree champion blood line, the big dog got the big yard
Behind a big crib, big garage, a fleet of ten cars
Shake the devil off, angel on the hood

In that, looking good in that
Roger would've had if you was just good and rapped
Look at that, after all she did he done took her back

That's real love, exactly how I feel about them stacks
Addicted to that money, it took me under like crack
I chase it like it's running from me all over the map

I'll go to it's at, if you my bro we can split it in half

[Hook]

Moe' betta', moe' chettah'
I smoke betta', then those fella's
Ho you should know betta'

Don't test us, we professional
No audio dope sellers
Don't tell 'em, they'll get so jealous

Moe betta', moe' chettah'

[Verse 2]

Sitting in the Porsche parked outside of the port
Overseeing the airport process, let my (*##$es sort it out at the fort
Back at the set, they get wet from the sound of my engine

My design in women
Two in the kitchen, the other two in the pool nude
But far too fine for me to say they skinny dipping

I never been in a position where I didn't come out winning
Even if I was losing in the beginning
Stuck with it, now I'm up shifting

That three twenty-eight, game crooked but the paper straight
Got them (*##$es looking, yup


[Hook]