Met shawty up in Urban Outfitters, she killin' these hoes now I'm murking out with her.

I don’t make sense yadda yadaaaaa

I'm a gangster, and gangsters don't ask questions.

I don't care what you say, so don't even speak.

Keep your mouth closed, and let your eyes listen.

All about a dollar like four quarters.

I think about more than I forget, but I don't go around fire expecting not to sweat.