My height man, OK, I got you! I got you, don’t worry And I pay, I pay my height man! Just pay me attention! So you wanna do it for me [?] You’ve got make sure my [?] I got you, I got you OK! Guess who’s gonna play those [?] All right, cool, all right! My rhyme style real nonchalant Trust me, rude boy this ain’t what you want He [?] have you doing summersaults Then I dump ya trash ass off in the garbage Every week I get my car washed This the life of a hustle, this is not a fassaud And what you’re looking at is not a mirage You probably seen me at the W having a minage Performing, smack a lil ass recording I’m doing 160 for my niggas in Porsches They say I speeding cause I’m on that far left side I’m from the South but I’m smoking on the West Side I’m in my best right, I let my girl wash clothes on the G4 So I could let em jet dry. And I’m the best I noticed And u ain’t even noticed, until I roll up on in a Lotus Brushing dust on my shoulders like fuck it I’m focus I’m fucking with bitches, that’s only fucking with soldiers Listen! I got an old school the color of okra The tires as wide as Oprah watch it when it approaches Now listen, peace up! A town down you know I gotta my piece up So I won’t play around Got the extra round! Plus it got a clip on Pollute ya block I put all that shit on! 2 Chainz…