[00:02.15]I see you supplyin' the strip
[00:04.59]
[00:05.77]I'm supplyin' the hits
[00:08.24]
[00:08.80]These niggas been fiendin' for this shit
[00:11.93]In one short year I've turned dreams to nigh******ares
[00:15.56]Let the gods of the game know I'm right here
[00:18.43]To you new mutha****as Buzz Lightyears
[00:21.37]Ahead of y'all so be careful on that tightrope
[00:24.31]I inspire all the rappers that you might quote
[00:27.25]Lookin' down on you niggas like white folk
[00:30.25]You're entitled to believe all your high hopes
[00:33.25]When you can fool anybody with the right hoax
[00:36.38]Let you sing to 'em emotionally cling to 'em
[00:39.31]With no pillow you just sellin' a dream to 'em
[00:42.31]Weakest niggas throwin' shots I just lean through 'em
[00:45.31]I just laugh at 'em niggas is he doin'
[00:48.25]I just wanna flip it I just wanna sell it
[00:51.00]I just wanna flip it I just wanna sell it
[00:54.00]I just wanna flip it I just wanna sell it
[00:57.00]It's so obvious in my clothes you can smell it
[01:00.06]Take a glimpse of my life as I walk through it
[01:03.38]Powder everywhere like I drug the chalk through it
[01:06.76]Catty-corner penthouse as I park-view it
[01:09.38]Hit the jackpot bullseye dart through it
[01:12.44]Music I talk through it it's an art to it
[01:15.32]Let the critics praise let the charts do it
[01:18.38]As I burn through this money no thought to it
[01:21.26]Eighty cents could save a child but I ain't up to it
[01:24.37]I just shop through it cook and chop to it
[01:27.31]Move Heavy D I shewop to it
[01:30.31]We got our own thing drop the top to it
[01:33.31]This is block music Wacka Flock to it
[01:36.37]I just wanna flip it I just wanna sell it
[01:38.81]I just wanna flip it I just wanna sell it
[01:41.75]I just wanna flip it I just wanna sell it
[01:44.82]It's so obvious in my clothes you can smell it
[01:48.00]I'm so raw runnin' from the law
[01:50.94]A nigga got rich from what you snort through a straw
[01:53.88]Here to raise the bar chain no flaws
[01:56.88]Say it's whiplash when I let my neck thaw
[01:59.82]In the two door no rims on the car
[02:02.84]The hate is so thick you can cut it with a saw
[02:05.96]See what I saw the best getting better
[02:08.84]Look but can't touch I'm a mother****in' leper
[02:11.96]Q dog steppa Stomp The Yard better
[02:14.96]K I L I'm just waiting on a letter
[02:17.96]Oh there it is let the triple beam measure
[02:20.96]Re-Up is the gang and we bettin' whatever
[02:23.89]I just wanna flip it I just wanna sell it
[02:26.76]I just wanna flip it I just wanna sell it
[02:30.26]I just wanna flip it I just wanna sell it
[02:32.95]It's so obvious in my clothes you can smell it

I see you supplyin' the strip
I'm supplyin' the hits
These niggas been fiendin' for this shit
In one short year I've turned dreams to nigh******ares
Let the gods of the game know I'm right here
To you new mutha****as Buzz Lightyears
Ahead of y'all so be careful on that tightrope
I inspire all the rappers that you might quote
Lookin' down on you niggas like white folk
You're entitled to believe all your high hopes
When you can fool anybody with the right hoax
Let you sing to 'em emotionally cling to 'em
With no pillow you just sellin' a dream to 'em
Weakest niggas throwin' shots I just lean through 'em
I just laugh at 'em niggas is he doin'
I just wanna flip it I just wanna sell it
I just wanna flip it I just wanna sell it
I just wanna flip it I just wanna sell it
It's so obvious in my clothes you can smell it
Take a glimpse of my life as I walk through it
Powder everywhere like I drug the chalk through it
Catty-corner penthouse as I park-view it
Hit the jackpot bullseye dart through it
Music I talk through it it's an art to it
Let the critics praise let the charts do it
As I burn through this money no thought to it
Eighty cents could save a child but I ain't up to it
I just shop through it cook and chop to it
Move Heavy D I shewop to it
We got our own thing drop the top to it
This is block music Wacka Flock to it
I just wanna flip it I just wanna sell it
I just wanna flip it I just wanna sell it
I just wanna flip it I just wanna sell it
It's so obvious in my clothes you can smell it
I'm so raw runnin' from the law
A nigga got rich from what you snort through a straw
Here to raise the bar chain no flaws
Say it's whiplash when I let my neck thaw
In the two door no rims on the car
The hate is so thick you can cut it with a saw
See what I saw the best getting better
Look but can't touch I'm a mother****in' leper
Q dog steppa Stomp The Yard better
K I L I'm just waiting on a letter
Oh there it is let the triple beam measure
Re-Up is the gang and we bettin' whatever
I just wanna flip it I just wanna sell it
I just wanna flip it I just wanna sell it
I just wanna flip it I just wanna sell it
It's so obvious in my clothes you can smell it