[Verse 1]
Prince get the money, that's about all
That's a little dream that my girlfriend saw
Saw me in a small, European car
Still eating chicken, tossing bones on the tar
Same old dream I was sprawled in the stall
Chanting all of ya'll can suck my balls through my ha-ha-ha
That's a little joke that I had to get off
This gangsta ass beard I borrowed from Rick Ross
Rap's my addiction, cigars and Cane's sauce
It can never rain again as long as it rains broads
Nemo Achida, where you get your name from?
Nemo Achida, where you get your name from?
Nobody ever knows until they face go numb
Leave a nigga out of breath like a race he won
I'm just talking shit cause nobody said stop
I bet my lips would zip if somebody yelled 'cops'
The chances I let another ranger lock me
Is less than me taking bong rips with Nazis
Shit, it's Kentucky, anything's possi
But who could be scared with a whole damn posse?
If you lose that war, you deserved it prolly
Trynna meet the twins Mary Jane and Molly
Point me out, point me out, tell me apart man
Whole Stoop Life on that Trayvon Martin
That's just the culture, anything else
Is a negative my friend, wouldn't find it on my shelf
I'm out here living like shit don't matter
'Til the Chilluminati hires me for 'Music Matters'
Then I blow up, you slow up
And niggas is asking "how you feel about that superstar from nowhere?"
Literally nowhere, who even goes there?
I tell you what grows here: positive outlooks
Relationships and minds stimulating without books
And that's enough around to keep the geniuses flowing
And that's enough around to keep the geniuses flowing
And that's enough around to keep the geniuses flowing
Niggas that blow cash have a reason to blow it
So I'mma be the bomb in my season, I know it (I know it)