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I only wear my clothes once. Same day I get some more Had Nike semi snickers way before they hit the store (Look at him) Nothing less, nothing more I'm hopin' out the coup I spent about a hundred for (Look at him) I've got a house by the shore And a condo on the tip of the 11th floor (Look at him) Niggas look up to the bul And chicks wanna hook up with the bul, look at the bul (Look at him) I had to switch my language Robin Lichstal cause I'm rich and famous People keep tellin' me the streets is dangerous It is what it is, man I keep mine stainless My new Ranger's awfly gorgeous I'm your damn landlord, you payin' the mortgage The ball rich, you point like a sawfish Just (look at him) the bul is bullshit Yea, I had to switch my accent I'm rich like the late great Mr. Jackson And I don't think the police could stop me from trappin' I'm getting rich on the strip making tris actions Selling crack, that's what's cracking That's why pockets' fat like rerunning that's what's happening Real crap, I speak the truth when I'm rappin' These other cats killers in the booth but they bangin' SongtexteI only wear my clothes once. Same day I get some more Had Nike semi snickers way before they hit the store (Look at him) Nothing less, nothing more I'm hopin' out the coup I spent about a hundred for (Look at him) I've got a house by the shore And a condo on the tip of the 11th floor (Look at him) Niggas look up to the bul And chicks wanna hook up with the bul, look at the bul (Look at him) I had to switch my slang up Sign a new record deal, step my game up It's like the media be tryna fuck my name up But I remain famous, ain't shit gon change us I just got the new watch and step my chain up Swampin' in the rain, tryna step my aim up Lost any family, we fuckin' the game up Yup (look at him) that may give him chame up Yea, I had to switch my style up You want a hot verse then I'm the person to dial up Your ringtone rappers ain't hot enough or got enough Plus, you might've got shot before but ain't get shot enough At times you ain't got enough rhymes so you out of luck My money but I still grind like I ain't got a buck Ridin' in a coup but your roof ain't got a cut My hand mark, yea I'm raw start cockin' up I only wear my clothes once. Same day I get some more Had Nike semi snickers way before they hit the store (Look at him) Nothing less, nothing more I'm hopin' out the coup I spent about a hundred for (Look at him) I've got a house by the shore And a condo on the tip of the 11th floor (Look at him) Niggas look up to the bul And chicks wanna hook up with the bul, look at the bul (Look at him) Aus Songtexte Mania