[Intro]
(Ayy, Oz, you a big dog now, you get to bark)

[Chorus]
Every four with a .45 on my waist, check
Remember we going somewhere
Don't just walk in the place, check
Remember back in the day's I was broke
Now I'm the n***a to cut checks
I'm a black dude with a lot of white fans
Girls wanna give me rough neck
They think I was gon' part
This goddamn high
Chips stack you can't lie on that
I'm the star...