So nevermind the money. and nevermind the fame.
And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain
I’m from hoover man, high as superman, shit you lois lane
Thinkin you're so good cause you got money, cars, and fame,
Even with the money and the fame
It’s not a game, hold your dame
Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.
Wish you was around now to see what i've become see
Carol city or was it the west
My rings, gold, diamond, and crystal glared
Can’t tell your girl so she the center fold
Turn money into diamonds and gold
Switch swag on you little dick fags
Diamond laced gold plated platinum plaques/
What influence as nigga money or fame
We was lookin for change 'til barack came
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