[Intro]
You smoking some more weed?
I'ma smoke weed after this take
I'ma do this take and then go get high
Damn

[Hook: Sir Michael Rocks]
My n***a I'm midwest raised
My n***a I'm west coast paid
My n***a got east coast hoes
My n***a got south side ways
Long as I got my friends
Long as I got my fam
And I know when times get hard
They gon get me up out that jam
Got me outta that jam (x8)

[Verse 1: Sir Michael Rocks]
I remember when
Way back then like Eminem
You my n***a man, for you I pull that trigga man
I'm looking good in that mink bomber
That mink coat, I drink slow, smoke slow
Hopefully I'm making dough and don't go broke
We struck it rich man I think so
If I think so I know so
Drink got me feeling like Sosay
These n***as is so-so
It's kinda funny making money with your tight friends
The world is yours with a pocket full of white men
We strive hard cuz some people's lives hard
Went from hopping off the porches to hopping out of Porsches
A lot of old n***as on they Mickey Rourke shit... (damn)
Just can't let it go

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Chuck Inglish]
Talk about it
What you know, knowledge
If it's yours, rock it right
Put it on, that's your size
Outside, that's cold
Turn the corner now we home
Now it's on, call my phone, we inside bring a light
We got home field advantage understand I'm making champions dawg
The whole thing is down the sink and then the sink gets clogged
Real talk I'm Titanic in this iceberg dawg
It might work, it might now, but let me shoot my shot
You know me, I'm just doggin' when I step out
Me and my n***a changed the world when we first dropped
Connect dots, living legends and we just got hot
Big thinkers had the dream and then we seen this out

[Hook]