Yeah, I'm a tad bit crazy
Run to the bank like f*ck you pay me
Want it to be times two than Jay-Z
Can't cool me down not even with the A/C
What can amaze me
Other than the city that raise me
All the pretty ladies want a bit of my babies
Go deep in the water like the Navy
Then be a ghost in the dark like Shady (Shady)
Yeah, so what if you hate me
Bitch I'm a dog and you can't tame me (nope)
Bitch I'm dope, more dope than the '80s
Got more drive than a V eight Mercedes
Yeah, man just try to catch me
Runnin' on this track
Like a mother f*ckin' athlete
Feelin' like a giant
You can't even scratch me
I ain't with the online
Bitch don't even at me
See you brought a J,
And somebody match me
A party in LA
And the crowd getting nasty
Bacardi in the Bay
And the crowd actin ratchey
Drinkin' out the bottle
Bitch f*ck being fancy
F*ck being fancy
F*ck-f*ck being fancy
F*ck being fancy
Fu-fu-fu-fu
F*ck being fancy
F*ck-f*ck being fancy
F*ck being fancy
Fu-fu-fu-fu
F*ck being fancy
F*ck-f*ck being fancy
F*ck being fancy
Fu-fu-fu-fu
F*ck being fancy
F*ck-f*ck being fancy
F*ck being fancy
Fu-fu-fu-fu
Uh
Now how's that for ambition
Told y'all that I'm a man on a mission
Not the man on the moon
But a raging typhoon
More heat comin' soon
That'll burst your engine pistons
Uh
And I stay with consistence
Star player that plays all positions
Oh man he goin' f*ck up the system
Damn right, I thought y'all had listened
Uh
So you better stay at distance
Or you get check ups like physicians
Shoot the neck up no more existence
Then I'm gone with the instant transmission
One take gang