I just gotta bring it to their attention
You better watch who you're talking about
Running your mouth like you know me
You gon' *** around with your water
Show me, get caught and show me
Why 101, you can't hold me
If your last name was Hayne
Only way you can work me out
Is to stitch my name on your pan
No resident of France
But you swear I'm from Paris
106 carats
Total gnaw, that's purr-ish
Trying to get purr-ish
My chain's the old chain
I'm like Sprinter, Motorola
No service out of your range
You're out of your brains
Thinking I'ma shout out your name
You gotta come up with better ways
And actions to get your aim
All that pressure, you were blind
It's time to ease off
Before I hit you from the blinds
I'm taking your sleeves off
As much as weed's lost
Still hard to please, boss
Don't be lying, bitch, in the grind
Suck it up as a loss
Cause your acts is right
Your whole label is right
Matter of fact
I, I, I, I, I
Hold that
I am number one
No matter if you like it
Or take it, sit down and write it
I am number one
I, I, I, I, I
I, I, I, I, I
I, I, I, I, I
I, I, I, I, I




Now let me ask you, man
What does it take to be number one?
Two is not a winner
And three nobody remembers
What does it take to be number one?
I, I, I, I, I, I
I, I, I, I, I, I
Do you like it when I shake it for you, daddy?
Move it all around
Let you get a peek before it touches the ground
Hell yeah, ma
Never good as willing to learn
Willing to get in the driver's seat
And willing to turn
Watch that
Probably got that off eBay or something
Internet access something
Website chat line, man
Cause I got mine
Oh, don't wind up on the flat line
Oh, if my uncle could see me now
If he could see how many rappers wanna be me now
Straight emulating my style
Right to the downtown
Can't leave out the store now
Better wait till they calm down
I got hella shawty's
Come and askin' you where to party
Oh, lordy
Will I continue to act naughty?
Mixing Chris and Riccardi
Got me thanggin' for sure
I'm not a man of many words
But there's one thing I know
Pimp
I
Am
No. 1
No matter if you like it
Or take it, sit down and write it
I
Am
No. 1
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
And tell me now, dirty
What does it take to be No. 1?
Two is not a winner
I'm three, nobody remembers seven
What does it take to be No. 1?
Eh, eh, eh, eh, eh
Yo
Ayo, I'm tired of people judging what's real hip hop
Half the time
It be them niggas who ***in' album flop
You know
Booth done sank and it ain't left to die
Come on
Mad cause I'm high
He just
Mad cause he not
You ain't gotta give me my props
Just give me the yachts
Give me my rocks
And keep my fans comin' in flocks
Till you top the Super Bowl
Keep your mouth on lock
Shhh
I'm awake
I'm cocky on the mic
But I'm humble in real life
Takin' nothin' for granted
Blessin' everything of my life
Tryin' to see a new life
At the top of the roof
Pimpin'
Ain't not single
But I speak the truth
I hit the booth
Nearly actin' so uncool
Top down
Shirt off in the coupe
Spreadin' the loot
With my family and friends
And my closest of kin
And I
Do it again
If it means I'm a win
30
I
Am
Number one
No matter if you like it
Don't take it
Sit down and write it
I
I
I
I
Number one
Cause two is not a winner
And three nobody remembers
Number one
Cause two is not a winner
And three nobody remembers