(Chorus)   Sick with It, six digits, big engine   Get lots of head like six midgets   It just the code I live by,   Represent the road I grew up by,   And I see the game like an umpire.   Muthafuck one time, and everything combined   I am the boss, I have a nigga tell you about the gunline   I'm in the hog sometime, I'm in the Porsche redline   I drive that muthafucka like I'm tryna beat the deadline.   Holla at the boy bitch, yes I'm the boy bitch   I'm fly and your boyfriend is an ostrich   How much you cost bitch?   See I will buy you and then sell you back like an auction.   Okay? I am affiliated with DJ Drama   And this Just Blaze track has just met Jeffery Doma   I am a bingo on the beat like Carson Palma   And the niggas couldn't see me with panorama.   (Haha) Niggas soft as a can of flowers   You soft as a can of tuna   You fucking with a piranha   The balling is no illusion   Paper tall as a tower   I'm paid hoe, I could change your life all in a hour.   I promise I see the city skyline from my shower   I'm feeling like a gun with a bag of gun powder   POW POW   I'm Higher than Mr. Childs   Fresh from the bottom of the ant pile.   WEEZY      (Chorus)      My grill is gangsta, my aim is money   The championship is beautiful but the game is ugly   They say feed the hungry, but these bitches is greedy   But I am awful gifted, I am simply strategic   It's come to my room, I make her feel like its Egypt   And she leave out that room feeling like a paraplegic   My foot game is my capital feature   I stuff her ass up like a pair of new sneakers   Back to the subject at hand,   Baby I'm a wealthy ass young black man   Flow more rare than finding black sand   And, I just want some brain like a fucking cat scan   I just want some paper like a fucking trash can   And, life is a maze so hows it hanging back man?   i seem to amaze, as well as advance   I'm so far ahead I gotta save the last dance.      (Chorus)      Get it straight like pampers I enhance,   MOB, I'm all about my chips like Lance   I be with animals with animal tactics,   I swear I'm backed up like New York traffic   You dumb fucks, you're nothing but lunch ducks,   Big nuts hairs, swinging like nu-chucks   Holly Grove I'm claiming it like insurance   I'm known to grind, nigga you're just a tourist,   Flowers for the dead, say hello to the florists   Fuck with me wrong bet I rush it like Borris   Like they tryna kick it but I ain't Chuck Norris   I kick it with a few and he rolling up a forest   Can't be compared, no I'm not a thesaurus   Can't be banned, I'm sorry Miss Delourous   Fuck Wendy Williams, that bitch look like a dude   Her body look chewed and her hair looks glued   But let me get back to my food   Eat the track up and leave the Mic Barbecued   Why in 30 lives would you ever war with I   i'm just getting high thinking about the Carter 5   My homies straight, my momma good and my daughters fine   Everyday I pray and thank the great Lord of mine   Weezy baby, you're looking at greatness   Gangsta Grillz, no braces.