My calculations are correct
Wen this baby hits eight miles for hour

We gonna see some serious %#@!!

I tell my !@$@s anything is possible

and possible is nothing
I mean look at the dough we're getting
I mean, look at these hoes we're $#&@ing

I know that she can get better
Working hard, trying to put myself together.
And tell the world that I'm ready for whatever

..hit the jackpot I got my hand on the level
Going down, gotta let that (*##$ boom.
Feeling good, put that %#@!, gotta sick you

And !@$@ on track, I should probably get a?
You don't think I'm ? skip you
And you ain't got it like me, cause your (*##$ do

..that's a (*##$ move.
That's another think a real !@$@?


I'm just hoping that all ends well
This? my friends tell
This train? that we're in here

Got me feeling unstoppable like..
?make a killing, get more bucks
More gold, more hoes, got more trust

? pretty chick, watching me?
Many of these white girls love chill
Like these fake !@$@s love real

?at the same time, they say that they ain't $#&@ing with it,
Then they're tripping..
%#@!, I could be out of my mind

But it's looking real smooth
These !@$@ paper #~!!@, I just try to pay dues
I don't ever make excuses, homies I just make moves, yeah