Paper'ed up, but its never enough
Countin cake in the cut, never payin for love
ni**as say they with us, thats the ultimate bluff
You done known that was cap had you seen his car when he pulled up
We arrive Rolls Royces with the satellite, my wraith roof customized now i got the stars and the planets in mind
From New Orleans I learned from ballers so of course i shine
Without tryin, its in my blood line
My cousin twin still in south central wrenchin on his '59
We know it ain't over night, we'll be lowridin' in due time
Sunrise, i was already up before it, smokin comin up with dope sh*t puttin those plays in motion
Overall just going for it, thats what i preach, thats what i breathe
Thats what i really mean, word to Cam'ron when he came with the paint, or like prime time in'89