Lyrics
I was born as a king, I'ma die as a lord
Know them niggas can't stand that
Man, I do this shit for Steve
I'ma prosper 'til I leave, I'll die to bring my man back
In a fresh pair of Air Max
Wilding on fear fact' with them dick eaters and them Benz at
I was overseas, brought a tan back
Shawty got a body, where her friends at?
And I'ma take care of that, she like what I like too
Only change your life for a night boo?
Then I'm on a flight to that Eiffel
Passport stamps, and some haiku
Super street fighter, call me Ryu
I know some niggas reppin' Piru
Sex, money, murder on the side too
Bickin' back boolin' through the drive thru
Party in the sixty, had to the slide through
This is what I ride to
Give up pressure, unattested
I just might testify against the love
If thats not right bitch I want more
Just live so fast, but we live long
My boy got free, so so so
Took one step back from this life I chose
Now it's time for money, drugs, and fine hoes
Money drugs and fine hoes
Money drugs and fine hoes
Money drugs and fine hoes