Know what I know

Everybody livin so superstitious

I just go by what I see in vision

I need the money to exceed the limit

And all my kids' kids to be draped in linen

Aye momma want a Benz then we gon ditch the lemon

I'm livin on the edge Aerosmith and Wesson

I'm speakin all this truth until I'm really winnin

I see Grammys in the future with no competition

Most of them hear what you say but they don't really listen

That's why I'm tryna run game before they come and get me

Aye beggars can't be choosers man you bitches picky

Either you not fuckin with me or you fuckin with me