Lyrics:

On my way to the studio, when the beat rise through, like pure as gold. And you know I got ? up my flow When the girl I brought along just dropped her clothes. And even if its true what you said, I could have your girl chillin in my bed So theres no need for controversy, what you gotta stop is all this envy. What I gotta do, cats don't even have a clue, can't stand to see me kick a flow so unbelieveably. Never gave a hand , askin bout the back up plan. Now that is true, for ever tellin me that you always knew On my way to the studio, when the beat rise through, like pure as gold. And you know I got ? up my flow When the girl I brought along just dropped her clothes. And even if its true what you said, I could have your girl chillin in my bed So theres no need for controversy, what you gotta stop is all this envy. Such a funny face,you actin all outta place, but I'd love to know, how you really know how far I go Don't gotta choice, gotta play kids like its toys Don't gotta flap, you keep poppin shit, while i spit facts On my way to the studio, when the beat rise through, like pure as gold. And you know I got ? up my flow When the girl I brought along just dropped her clothes. And even if its true what you said, I could have your girl chillin in my bed So theres no need for controversy, what you gotta stop is all this envy. Please don't get mad at my talent, I just wanna meet my balance. Blaze trees, girls, make money So much jealousy, its funny What I bring is a whole new moment ? Stop all the hate that your makin Smokin, singin, girl takin On my way to the studio, when the beat rise through, like pure as gold. And you know I got ? up my flow-a