I don't need no fuckin' rest if I'm gonna end up dead without a few thousandI told Paz I'd do my best, push this weight up out my chest, just a few thousandI'm etching paint into the stone so I don't gotta feel a thingGet it out on A4, lines burnin' in the inkIf you don't see me as a threat, I'm bout to step up on your sceneAnd walk my dogs on your carpet, leave a dookie on your seatHard drives full of gold that you ain't never gon' seeI'ma die with my data like the oil on the beachI'm a West Coast nigga, East Coast where I beMama kept me in the school so I could get my damn degreeRetire young, stay rich, wealthy, fat, blessed and freeI don't out-cook niggas, I don't smart niggasEverything up in my dome is just too hard for niggasThis a breakup in the cycle, I take heed of thatYou got lots up on the block, so get a beam for thatBloodshed on the block, there ain't no need for thatGet these wrinkles out my shirtI'm fuckin' steamin' thatSuit doublin' on the pot, you know I'm eatin' thatMmm, I don't need no fuckin' restIf I'm gonna end up dead without a few thousandI go past, I do my best, pushes weight up on my chestJust a few thousandJust a few thousandJust a few thousandJust a few thousandJust a few thousandAll I need is food and the fridgin' money every dayThis ain't nothin' new, since away we lostLike every dayI was switchin' schools, reminiscin' on them golden daysNow me and my bro gotta go, we gon' get that payDon't make me play catch up, I'ma catch up to your fuckin' paceI done kept my soul clean, far from the dirt and painYou movin' too slow for a spinner, get out of my wayLookin' at the castle in the sky, comin' for your placeI've been movin' my five, racin' wrecksI've been feelin' good, just paid all my debtsGot a taste of freedom, I'm like, what is next?Money on my mind, stock is just a betDouble up, I triple up, I'm movin' with investmentsLayin' niggas on the park, I'ma pay my debtsParty, you ain't on my guest listI don't even know your face, nigga, get up off, dickTired of the old, no, I don't need *I don't need no fuckin' rest if I'm gonna end up dead without a few thousandI go past, I do my best, pushes weight up on my chestJust a few thousandJust a few thousandJust a few thousandJust a few thousandJust a few thousandJust a few thousand