Uh, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yuh They say King Combs Heaven-sent How he rock, plug for this **** Catch a quick glimpse, calm touch so delicate Mood change in the room when the gang steppin' in Engine never break, steady peddlin’ Crush Pendleton store, cash like a flash drive (Cash) Cut the chatter, money matter like black lives Numbers add up, calculate it, get your math right (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Get your weight up, you deflate when crossin' paths (*****) Never fooled by you clown ****** Cut the jokes, see, I move how I wanna move Follow rules, never do, that's uncomfortable (Uh-uh, uh-uh) I’m the coach, makin' plays, never fumble Preach Psalms in the huddle (Amen) Can't settle, not for nothin', nah, nada, gotta hustle too (Nah) Throw me in the jungle, I'ma hunt for food My moms just passed, I ain't know what to do But I'ma keep livin' like instruction (Uh-huh, uh-huh) Spent time out in London, I might move Caught a vibe, ****, it might be the right mood Take some time just to clear out my mind too (Yeah) Every Friday a movie, I’m Ice Cube (What, what, what?) See my lady so different, don’t like you She don't talk to nobody, she type rude I don’t rest, I count checks when the night through Only time I get rest is on flights too Any perps dissin' us, you losin' anyways (Yeah) Cut through flesh, might burn your chest like Henny Straight (Uh-huh) We up next, been that work for many days Come contest (Come on, come on), bring your best, we really play Young Michael Corleone, son of a don I can tell the money comin' ’cause I'm rubbin' my palm When that light shine, bet I go above and beyond Drop heat all winter 'til the summer is on (Uh-huh) I push Hummers with the logos, company cars Same pendant on the chain, ladies lovin' the charm (Bling) Workouts never cease, see the cuts in my arm? (Uh) Old friends turned snakes, but I'm cuttin' 'em off (Damn) Independent on a *****, need nothin' from y'all (Nuh-huh) Keep my energy the same, make like nothin' is wrong (Uh-uh) ****** can't stand the heat when the oven is on Put the team on my back while I'm runnin' the ball Never satisfied, can't be content with minor stats I need a few Platinum plaques and fire tracks King Combs can't relax, in fact, I'm hyperactive (What, what?) Whip game, switch shades like Michael Jackson Wrists plain, gold body like a magnum Rappin', never play with you rappers, I'm steady snappin' Do yourself a favor and step away from the class of Made men, ready for war in every aspect (Respect, *****) Shittin' me, we make hits Tell me how nasty you get All the way from the hood to the neck of the woods, it's lit One thing's for sure (I'll be good) Yeah, shittin' me, we make hits Tell me how nasty you get All the way from the hood to the neck of the woods, it's lit One thing's for sure (I'll be good) Yeah