Текст:
Grind in the winter just to shine in the summer
Heard you say you 'bout that action
But I know that you a runner
Count cash under bulletproof glass in the hummer
White dope in my coat make your throat go numma
Is this real life?
Gettin' money you do anything you feel like
Ain't no tellin' where I'm going count a blessin' when I see it her Undressin' in the morning
What it feel like?