[Produced by Mr. Collipark]

[Intro]
When I done it, you know I did it to death (death)
So, sit back and hold ya breath (just hold ya breath)
I don't know about them, I really ran these streets
So, listen up as shit get deep, let's go

[Verse 1]
You know I'm smoking the best, I ain't got to brag
The young fly n***a with the Georgia swag (yeah)
The seat's suede, so is the piping
The clientele in Minnesota, show us the Vikings (damn)
Inside so soft, can't believe it's not butter
Snowman, bitch, did I st-st-stutter? (ha-ha)
Came straight from the hood, right to the big screen
The way the boy ball, you'll swear he had hoop dreams (yeah)
No grants, no scholarships (nah)
Had to make my own way, I still stack them chips (hey)
The homie from the block coming down with the knowledge (knowledge)
Straight to the pros, yeah, I served past college (yeah)

[Chorus]
(What you talkin' bout?) N***a, my life (hey)
And I'ma get it all, no matter the price (ha-ha)
When I did it, you know I done it the best
Sit back and just hold ya breath, just hold ya breath (yeah)
(What you talkin' bout?) Changing the game
And showin' you half these rappin' ass n***as is lames (hey)
When I did it, you know I done it the best
Sit back and just hold ya breath, just hold ya breath (yeah)
[Verse 2]
They say, the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
I say, the blacker the rims, the sweeter the coupe (woo)
That money goes out, that sack comes in
I can't even lie, I'd do it all again (yeah)
I flip the rap game, just like the work (hey)
And it was snow white, just like my shirt
Counted so much paper, seen so many haters (nah)
Seen bricks stacked tall as skyscrapers (damn)
Goddamn, that's high (yeah)
Done everything I said, so I am that fly (that's right)
Every dude was the truth, tell me, who came realer? (Huh?)
The word on the street is that I'm still that n***a

[Chorus]
(What you talkin' bout?) N***a, my life (hey)
And I'ma get it all, no matter the price (ha-ha)
When I did it, you know I done it the best
Sit back and just hold ya breath, just hold ya breath (yeah)
(What you talkin' bout?) Changing the game
And showin' you half these rappin' ass n***as is lames (hey)
When I did it, you know I done it the best
Sit back and just hold ya breath, just hold ya breath (yeah)

[Verse 3]
Between love and hate, there's a thin ass line
I think we all can agree, last summer was mine (ha-ha)
And if you don't say my name, then you wasting your time
And if I don't wear my watch, then I'm wasting my shine (yeah)
Spend a hundred on a homie, then set the time
A few mil' before the deal and I'm still on the grind
The critics criticize me 'cause a n***a talking yams
I ain't sugar coating shit, this is who I am (nah)
N***a, you been to the A, you seen me making it rain
Seen it with ya own eyes, you know this shit ain't a game (yeah)
So, you n***as listen closely to what I'm saying (saying)
If ya game ain't money, then I ain't playing (let's get it)
[Chorus]
(What you talkin' bout?) N***a, my life (hey)
And I'ma get it all, no matter the price (ha-ha)
When I did it, you know I done it the best
Sit back and just hold ya breath, just hold ya breath (yeah)
(What you talkin' bout?) Changing the game
And showin' you half these rappin' ass n***as is lames (hey)
When I did it, you know I done it the best
Sit back and just hold ya breath, just hold ya breath (yeah)