Lyrics:

verse 1
yea its clear
im livin the life of the rich and the famous
in every magazine published im gracin the pages,
media versus celebrities, its outrageous
put on THESE giuseppes, u can rock a few stages
im setting new standards for women, rappers embracing
my chronological makeup a switch a bitch pace up
a TREND setter, go getta, money maka, BREAD winna
dropped in 98
had the world sayin nan nigga

chorus
i been around the world
and er body hat'n
if dey talkn im da topic of da conversation
now clear it out, clear it out
i had up to here
clear it out, clear it out
i had up to here
i had a lot of friends
now i got a lot of foes
when u gettin money, dis is just da way it goes
now clear it out, clear it out
i had it up to here
clear it out, clear it out
i had it up to here

Verse 2
Now er body talkn bout me
i could give a dam tho
if dey hatn now
wait till dey c me in the lambo
1000 dollas shoes, european jewels
million dolla crib with da swimmin pool
im just doin me u should be doin u
get yo own hoe don't worry bout my revenu
i brought it from da hood to da big screen
now im prime time of the magazine

chorus

verse 3
stop dat poppin bout da south
clear it out, clear it out
keep my name up out yo mouth
clear it out, clear it out
f**k dem hatas n dem hoes
clear it out, clear it out
u gettin doe let it show
clear it out, clear it out

repeat verse 3 1x

chorus