King of My City

So what up Jay? Shit nothing but the money
What you trying to say?
More fifties more hundreds
Who you trying to be? Who I already is
King of my city,  that's no pop quiz

Sitting in my Chevy smoking heavy
On the best bud get it from the source
Got the best plug
Watts California be my city
Till the death bruh you ain't hearing that?
Then you deaf blood moving like a snail
You can catch a slug hit you like a snare
I got big drums hunt for every dollar
I just stack funds yours is insufficient
That's why you mad huh?
Ever since I got a deal niggas hate me hard
So I keep a steel got no time to spar
Got no time to spare, money on my mind
Like hair like a flight of steps
All a nigga get is stairs big bag of green
Looking like a pear when I hit a club
I'm leaving with a pair nigga I don't care
Bitch I'm a baller crash my whip today and
Cop another one tomorrow

So what up Jay? Shit nothing but the money
What you trying to say?
More fifties more hundreds
Who you trying to be? Who I already is
King of my city, that's no pop quiz
So what up Jay? Shit nothing but the money
What you trying to say?
More fifties more hundreds
Who you trying to be? Who I already is
King of my city, gotta get it how I live

Me without a dollar is like
A scholar with no smarts (whats that?)
That don't make sense don't it? (mm mmh)
I'm in a Lamborghini with a Brazilian woman
(oh yeah?) miss Novocaine
Suck my dick till she numb it (god damn)
You fly like a plane
But I'm more like a comet
Soaring over the atmosphere
I can hear the aliens cheer (ha)
Victory is sweet my dear (mm hmm)
Here's the technique my dear (mm hmm)
And maybe you can duplicate me
It's weird how y'all never can
Progress within the process
Of making residuals
I guess that you ain't I yet
Try to interfere with the dinero that I get
Watch y'all bear arms like women
Rub on my triceps duddy y'all is funny to me
You thought I came by myself nope
It's money with me
It's the root of all evil
But the need of all people yours is frail
I weigh mines on Brannon Scales

So what up Jay? Shit nothing but the money
What you trying to say?
More fifties more hundreds
Who you trying to be? Who I already is
King of my city, that's no pop quiz