Yeah, now if you let me, you wont regret me
Shit, if you let me, you wont forget me
Remember? And if you don't then ponder
Hold up, *pop pop*, there's a reminder
I am kinda hot, I'm sauna
I sweat money, and the bank is my shower
And that pistol is my towel, so stop sweatin' me coward
And I would die for ours, ride for hours, supplied the flowers
This is history in the makin', now shut the fuck up and let me make it nigga