[Verse 1]
Condo Living
Big House Dreams

Everything I rap about, is what it seems
Word to my spleen, ^!$$%s need that
Word to every fiend, ^!$$%s need crack

Im a hustlers Hustler, supplying the spots
Bricks In My Backpack, I'm buying the blocks
And my attitude is like my car tops, roofless

Bite my hand, I'll pistol whip until you toothless
Then I'm gon squeeze, cause ^!$$%s be coming back
And I don't like the feeling of looking over my back

Spark police intrest or let my gun spark, "blah blah"
Now im chillin like a summertime park
Wit my big chain swanging, pushers all behind me

Finish wit the work out
Ballings where you'll find me, off the court
God forbid, I'm ever caught

It'll be a drought, dealers taking off
Heliport, chopper for the lessons taught
Procter wit a metal fork

My residue is more than these frontin ^!$$%s ever bought
Believe me, the Hottest ^!$$% in the streets
Go and ask the public

^!$$%s won't play me on the radio, $#&@ it
I don't expect to hear real %#@! from fake ^!$$%s
Who be putting on they man wack %#@! and dating ^!$$%s

I don't need rap, I got a digital scale
Triple A's and some sandwich bags, all is well
Except my flow sicker then a man that's frail

Wit all this weak %#@!, I should've had a chance to fail
Still I prevail, off the grams I sell
Living fly, hope to god I don't land in jail

I earn harder then Dale
Turning hard from the yayo
Fast cars, fast money, faster (*##$es than Gayle -- Deavers

Most of em bad (*##$es, some swear they divas
I even got a ugly (*##$ who suck a good peter
$#&@ PETA, my furs drag, I puff reefa

Off the ground, into the sky, I will leave ya
The real reaper, get ya chain stuck up
Too many fake real ^!$$%s got the game $#&@ed up

I yelling $#&@ them other ^!$$%s
Cause I'm down for my ^!$$%s
6 deep, 6 heats, 6 fingers pulling triggers

The devil is a liar, your numbers are too
30 strong but 29 #~!!@ out the crew
This what Ima do, get a package bus it open

Put it on my tongue, drop a ounce
See the bounce, can't believe the numb
Feeling like it's time, I need to make a power move

Heading outta town with the birds, I call it powder moves
Do my thang, do my thang, I do my !@*@in thang
Give a %#@! about the fame

Money, money mayne
Look at all the pretty (*##$es wit a !@%!e dealer
And look at all the silly (*##$es wit a broke ^!$$%

Powderrrr!