[Intro]
Yeah
You know what it is man
Curren$y the Hot Spitta man
(?) man
Rich boys b the team man
Yeah
Yeah

[Verse]
I just got in the game
N***as want to say that its over
Naw
I got my change up and bought me a Rove
You could get in my way and you can get rolled over
None of my n***as is rappers
Put 'em all on my shoulders
Yeah
And C Murder locked up on a bum charge
Told me "stay away from cops and the dumb broads
Save your money, get a crib
Nice backyard
And keep your heaters on you, never leave 'em in the car
Because you never know when n***as is watching
N***as is plotting
Got a nice chain, n***as'll pop it"
I listened to pops and listened to mommy
Trust no one these n***as is grimy
Bitches remind me
Of Sharon Stone in the movie Casino
No matter what you do a ho still gon' be a ho
So if you know like how you roll you should let 'em know
And if she still out of control you should let her go
True (?) rich boys, n***as getting money
And I don't fuck with little dudes 'cause they living funny
Curren$y the Hot Spitta 2004
I been good and now the world gon' know holler