Stay fresh, you can smell it on me People the way I dress... you ain't got this homie Van Assche's up on my feet Some monster beats and they made by me Tell C. Lotti go and get that feat They all struck when they see me Got em going crazy like Stevie not Joselline And I stay with a couple of Rih Rihs And I ain't talking retarted But yeah that body retarted And she can't wait till I get started And that ain't even what I'm tripping off 4th tour that I'm kicking off Need rest after this jet lag and Cats out here with alotta fear They looking hard, but they spitting soft Shout out to the homies showing us love in the D. Had the line around the corner in the hood at Shantinique You see Diggy out in Philly, so shout out my homie Meek Had him come out out my show before he signed to MMG See, I'll tell you what you wanna know I just seen the homie, Cole He say he ain't doing nothing to her You know that I'm smart enough not to get all swallowed up By the crazy gossipers tryna make it popular SEE. You ain't gonna catch me slipping on that camera: CHEESE Ain't feeling none of these young boys Slow flow for my stamina: BREATHE Haha... y'all keep talking 'bout my first week Sold out every show this year, cheapest seat 10 dollars Now, times that by 3 thou And I ain't even 18, so what you look like hating me? I'm made to be majorly and creatively able Because the greatest enabled me when he came out in '83 And so basically, haters be mostly made up of fakery Not as mad as they say to be When they see me, they're neighborly We ain't caring when you pop We ain't caring when you drop! We ain't grinning, we just grinding Better let that just... BURN! Yeah, I'm out here getting money, homie, I ain't even 20, and I don't owe my soul in return Better let that just... BURN! Yeah, let that shit burn! Don't know what the fuck y'all thought!