Click kaboom, black suits fill the room
With green and the steel the real Dr. Doom
The green gets so high that I steal the moon
And I don't give a fork so I silver spoon
1000 punks, bet I killed the noon
So hot that in December, bet I filled the June
Jamaican chick she wanted bet I killed the poon
Red bone with red eyes, red bottom, no baboon
Am I the best? I'm not the best to ask
If you the best, you the best next to trash
They going back then they must left they bags
They say they on the run LeBron must left they calves
I'm from the bottom, the bottom, I mean the bottom where
If there's a problem we calling them goons and goblins here
A bunch of people with sorrow it's not to borrow
And if we win the lotto we'll probably be broke tomorrow here
Yeah ... I hold it down but I'm what's up though
A lot of your friends blades and knives bro, cut throat
Don't need a Glock to see shots
Need the guts though don't need a mountain to see rock
Need a cup though
I'll show you what it costs like to live the boss life
You hit the streets you better know what it talks like
Don't even speak just let the dough do the talk right
Don't touch the heat unless your finger's getting frostbite
Roll with some beasts and try to live that Noah's Ark's life
But keep 'em eating if you mess up then you shark bite
You getting beef you better make sure that your sauce right
Then come out swinging like you cheated on your golf wife
I bring 'em greens and they put it in they respiratory
I bring 'em peace, I bring 'em war, I bring 'em glory
I'm raising hell for all the angels who got wings before me
Besides that's how I like my women, hot & horny