Everybody always asking me what I would do if I was POOR I hear those questions and I get quite a BORE I roll over in my bed and continue to SNOR I count my Bentleys till I get to the number FOUR Deciding which one I’ll talk to go do DA BALL Remember back when I stood and I wasn’t this tall Independent type of guy of guy who had so much to fall Taking what’s mine and imma take some more Now back in the Bentley this one’s 1 out of 4 Try and catch up to me bitch I’m so low I’m on the floor Feel like I’m Low riding but this shit raised to the roof I might pop a few pills and see who wanna shoot BANG BANG BAMG BANG SIRENS IN THE BACKGROUND Now we really chasing Hearts racing Put em in a bag and turn on the news station I’m Chillin in a drive thru like I’m on vacation Made it back to the crib with no hesitation Put the Bentley in the garage this one’s 1 out of 4