Who else? ft. Apostle

I got the figures in bread, the figures who chill in my bed, who else

The niggas who call on the feds, you look in my eyes, you dead, who else

My cousin went down on the meds, I swear that this life isn't fair, who else

And little by little, we gettin' the Benz, ain't takin' no less, who else

They gave me the key to the city, I'm takin' it with me, what else

If I see her, we keepin' it stealthy, focused on wealth, my nigga, what else

She told me she wanted the cream of the crop, the tip of the top, who else

I'm talkin' bout me, myself, and I, my nigga, I tell em' who else

We up, ain't no underachieving, 24-7, no rest in the evening

Only get rest when the racks in the ceiling Only get rest when you tired of believin