Lyrics
Oh, oh, wait, hold on, I gotta wait for it to go back, back around, hey
Uno, where is my Mijo
Eating nachos, I am your hero
I'm a shepherd boy going 5-0, and then I go play some bingo
Where is Rico? Or Marco, I ain't seen ya
Ay, so I go down south, drop some money down
Got my brains blown out, but I don't
cause I got somebody watching me
But I'm on clock, you see, so I got some money
Go on a shopping spree, money don't grow on trees
Who you think you competing with me
Yeah, now we'll see who comes out on top
because I am going to cop all the Supreme
Yeah, cause I'm the best there ever was that you can trust
You know I'm running laps quick on my feet
I'm sort of fast, I guess I need to dash
Get out of here, get my money stash
Where is my staff
You will not pass unless you go to the past
What is this chicanery
Move past the lamery like a house on fire
Let my neighbors see in the seat of my 1997 Cadillac
With a yellow plate on the back
And my speakers on blast, volume past max
Lawyer, I lack
Only break on leg each
I don't show them I'm fair, but complete
Nobody can compete
I'm the best around
Nobody can match the sound
Form a large crowd, I can never break bad
But if I did, that would be rad
Have a pet bat
Its cage would be sat
On my lawyer desk
Number one reason why I stay the best
Yeah, pass the test or something *laughing*