I'm a star so I shine, I don't need no ice
Even though my jewels bright like casino lights
Ayo, you know the flow speedo type
And I'm already a big willie, I don't need no bike
Get scars on your face, trying to live Pacino life
And get your head cracked, but not with them ceelo dice
I clap like that old man that took Meeno life
It's like my trigger finger got mosquito bites
'cause it be itching all day, n***as bitch and they all gay
I used to play the kitches, was whipping the raw yay
My young 'uns on the strip they be pitching it all day
Knowing the crib I grew up in, you could fit in my hallway