[Intro]
(Droop-E, you go crazy)

[Verse 1]
I put myself on like a sock
I'ma stay Black like a spot
I'd never switch like a botch
I'd never turn like a clock
Everybody on my team had a beam
Selling cold stones, vanilla ice cream
My yaper back and forth like a swing
Had a choice, be a hustler or a fiend
Sucker shit, I won't tolerate
No matter what you do for n***as, if they fail, they gon' hate
Ain't got no spine, ain't got no vertebrae
N***as say we related, but it's funny, I can't relate
Do it movin', I gotta skate
I used to stay stuck to the turf like somе tape
Stack fat, can't tuck it
Financial institution, I'm the Bay Warren Buffеtt

[Chorus]
What are you? (I'm the Bay Warren Buffett)
What about the real ones? (All the real n***as love it)
Okay, what are you? (I'm the Bay Warren Buffett)
What about your budget? (No more ballin' on a smudget)
The who? (The Bay Warren Buffett)
The who? (The Bay Warren Buffett)
Bitch
[Verse 2]
Sick Wid It Records on my arm and it's tatted
Gettin' money is a hobby, better yet, it's a habit
If you feel froggish, leap, n***a, make like a rabbit
Money just be comin' to me like I'm a magnet
Seeded and breeded up out the soil like a planter
I ain't synthetic, I work me, and I ain't bammer
Po-po wanna catch me sellin' sniff on the camera
Too legit to quit, they can't touch this like MC Hammer
I came with a squat, I could've left with a few
OG in the game, but I sound brand new
When I say I'm lacing you up, that mean I'm tying your shoe
I'm tryna teach you how to get some revenue
I might slide through on an elephant
Hella years later, still relevant
Gotta be street smart, hood intelligent
Sippin' wine, pinky up, ghetto elegance, bitch

[Chorus]
What are you? (I'm the Bay Warren Buffett)
What about the real ones? (All the real n***as love it)
Okay, what are you? (I'm the Bay Warren Buffett)
What about your budget? (No more ballin' on a smudget)
The who? (The Bay Warren Buffett)
The who? (The Bay Warren Buffett)
Bitch