[Verse 1]
I just had to stick to the code like a f**in' pen
Roll around in my mama Benz
Workin' hard on [?]
We used to run skips out them [?]
Smoke the sh** up with a couple hoes
Smokin' pot while I scheme on a pot of gold
Might rob a leprechaun and tell him I need me a lotta mo'
I'm tryna be patient but patience [?]
Need a bankroll as thick as a stripper b**h
I'm tryna see all of my n***as rich
I don't want much I just want it all
Ain't scared of none of ya'll
Workin' winters, spring, summer, fall
Look dawg we comin' for all of ya'll
Movin' on, that's another topic
I don't feed into the gossip
Nice jacket, got your lady astonished
Like money I got this sh** in pocket
Everything I touch turn into gold
King TUT got the touch like the Midas
Everything I touch turn into gold
King TUT got the touch like the Midas
I knew that we all had success upon us
So don't you come bring that bullsh** around us
Put your face in that and let you smell it
You so jealous, you so jealous
Walked in this b**h lookin' dipped in bu*ter
If I f**ed your girl at least I used a rubber
We a bunch a natural born hustler's
MC still couldn't touch this
Stop, hammer time
[Hook]
[?] in my hands, mane, my turn into somethin'
I know you like the gold things well dam let's get some money
24 karat roll chains and presidential Rollies
Just might've [?] I might make myself a trophy
[Verse 2]