Lyrics:

Swear to god I aint see you in the stores yet
Tell the teller on the corsert
Pretty game in the back of my corvette
Got my best friends rangers and benzes
Plus all my menzes, louis V lenses
This is how you feel when you winning
Man they be rocking with me since the beginning, inning
This is for the stressants
Feel ill when you never got a stress ants
Always in depress when paparazzu with the strect lens