I'm straight for money, mate, gotta go for cake

I'm the same cat, Toto, Doug, they still the same

Now my money's straight, we frontin' in every state

Chariot tinted out, temporary place

Cliff L .A., now what the hell it could tell me?

Bounce through L .A., blue and red Pele

Anything here to D .C., I want P .C.

Look, I ain't greedy, I do this all for the needy

You gotta believe me, I'm hot like a B from Stevie

A fly cat, so I keep the fly girl greedy

Messin' with mace cats, you better eat your Wheaties

I fear no man, not even N .Y .P .D.

Started with a blue whip, blue quick

Got a silver new whip, the feds watch when I do hits

Keep poppin' up new hits, new hits

They think the whole Harlem world on the clue tip

We Chris Buck shippers, strip clubs, mister

Peace to the street team, y 'all get love, mister

Six years ago, I was the have -not, mister

Hot, mister, represent for my block, mister

Now I'm six drop, mister, forget rock, mister

Ten G's a -showin', I ain't even drop, mister

Shock, mister, who thought I was a pop, mister

Gorgeous mace, you get your wig rock, mister