It's what you all been waitin' for, ain't it?   What people pay paper for, damn it   They can't stand it, they want somethin' new   So let's get reacquainted, became the hood favorite   I can't even explain it, I surprise myself too      Life of a don, lights keep glowin'   Comin' in the club wit that fresh shit on   With somethin' crazy on my arm   And here's another hit, 'Barry Bonds'      We outta here, baby   We outta here, baby   We outta here, baby      Dude, fresh off the plane, konichiwa bitches   Turn around another plane, my passport on pimpin'   As for what I did, that asshole done did it   Talked it and he lived it, spitted then he shitted      I don't need to write hits, I might bounce ideas   But only I could come up with some shit like this   I done played the underdog my whole career   I've been a very good sport, haven't I this year?      They said he goin' crazy and we seen this before   But I'm doin' pretty good as far as geniuses go   And I'm doin' pretty hood in my pink Polo   Nigga please, are you gonna say I ain't no low head?      'Cos my Dior got me more my dough head   I'm insulted, you should go here   And bow so hard till your knees hit your forehead   And the flow just hit code red      Top 5 MCs, you ain't gotta remind me   Top 5 MCs, you gotta rewind me   I'm high up on the line, you can get behind me   But my head's so big you can't sit behind me      Life of a don, lights keep glowin'   Comin' in the club wit that fresh shit on   With somethin' crazy on my arm   And here's another hit, 'Barry Bonds'      Yeah, yeah, we outta here, baby   Wha, wha, we outta here, baby   Hey Mr. West, we're so outta here, baby   And me, I'm Mr. Weezy, baby      I'm so bright like shady   My teeth and my eyes so bright like Shady   Ice in my teeth so refrigerated   I'm so fuckin' good like I'm sleepin' with Megan      I'm all about my Franklins, Lincolns and Regans   Whenever they make them, I shall have them   Oops, I meant have them, I'm so crazy   But if you play crazy, you be sleepin' with daisies      It's such a haybit, oops, I meant habit   And my drink's still pinker than the Easter rabbit   And I'm still cold like Keisha's family   Stove on my waist, turn beef to baddies      And I ate it 'cause I'm so at it   And I don't front and I don't go backwards   And I don't practice and I don't lack shit   And you can get barried, suck my back, bitch      We outta here, baby   We outta here, baby   We outta here, baby      Swear I got a hundred and climbin', baby   Life of a don, lights keep glowin'   Comin' in the club wit that fresh shit on   Wit somethin' crazy on my arm   And here's another hit, 'Barry Bonds'