[Intro]
Uh-huh (Gotdamnitdupri)
Yeah, uh, yeah
[Verse 1]
I'm not a rapper I'm a businessman
All these rappers wanna do is be fake friends
All these n***as wanna do is chase trends
I ain't even went Gold, but I still make Ms, ah
I can't take no shit
Every time that I drop, I take more trips
Came home from the pen, ain't looked back since
N***as crush cocaine on the table when they sniff, ah, ah
S-Class, put the tint
I'm a motherfucking trophy, I can't get chipped
It's a war in the city, so we playing with the chalk
And it's bout to be a drought, so it's n***as gеtting flocked
Summertime in thе streets getting tricky
I ain't worried 'bout no n***a, boy, I'm riding round with Blicky
On the 110 South and I'm switching four lanes
With the top back screaming, "Innerprize having things"
It's the Clicc, yeah, who you wit'?
Moviestar, G Skrilla, G Slim
[Chorus]
Ten-digit business (Innerprize)
Six-digit Benzes (Vroom)
Top down, switchin' four lanes (Skrrt)
Where I'm from, money everything (Get your hand out my pocket), yeah
Ten-digit business (It's the Clicc)
Six-digit Benzes (Vroom)
Top down, switchin' four lanes (Skrrt)
Where I'm from, money everything (Bling-bling, bling-bling), uh, yeah
[Verse 2]
I'm up late night 'cause a n***a gotta get it
If you wear fake jewelry, don't say you the realest
I swear to God I love that I'm livin' out my vision
Fuck talking tough, just go empty out your pistol
I be looking at the city through a stained glassed window
Feeling like Allah chose me to represent it
Tape after tape, I'm the n***a with the motion
G Slim its the gangster, Moviestar is the poet
Don't talk shit if you followin' my blueprint
I'm Big Dog G, put the motion into movement
Seven digit checks, n***as still think I'm playin'
Me, D Smoke and Dave Gross buyin' up the land
Bang-bang, skrrt, bang-bang
They bust, we bust back, that's the summer in LA
Better watch what you say 'cause that shit'll get you caught up
The hood ain't do shit on the day I got shot up
That's why I don't give a fuck how a n***a feel
N***as want me to die and try to take my position
Shit crystal clear, you can't tell me that it isn't
Good thing my reflection is my only competition
Made my transition, now I'm livin' out the vision
This year we official, netting seven digits
On the 110 South and I'm switching four lanes
With the top back screaming out, "Money everything!"
[Chorus]
Ten-digit business (Innerprize)
Six-digit Benzes (Vroom)
Top down, switchin' four lanes (Skrrt)
Where I'm from, money everything (Get your hand out my pocket), yeah
Ten-digit business (It's the Clicc)
Six-digit Benzes (Vroom)
Top down, switchin' four lanes (Skrrt)
Where I'm from, money everything (Bling-bling, bling-bling)
[Verse 3]
Fuck the world, don't ask me for shit
If you ain't down with the Innerprize Clicc
Six-digit Benzes swervin' in traffic
Million dollar business, I'm making shit happen
Fuck the world, don't ask me for nothing
The way n***as hate on me, it's disgusting
It's a everyday struggle, n***as jealous of they brothers
Kane killed Abel, so I'm watching motherfuckers
Yeah, that's the first story of the Bible
And when you comin' from the ghetto that's the most valuable
You know what I mean?
[Outro]
Before I lay me down to sleep
I pray the Lord my soul to keep
If I should die before I wake
May any child of mine have money in the bank
Innerprize Clicc wit'
LA Summers 2