New Jay Z

Yeah (Akachi, he on the beat, it's a murder)
Yeah

I turn them grams to dollars
Them dollars to grams them plans them plans
Stackin' up, possibly purchase a van
Toyota or Honda, then I'll be the man
Nobody can stop me, but life done changed
Nigga, my VV's bling
I got a new race car, uh
Peep out the engine sing, uh
Your bitch is in the back, uh
She calling me her king, uh
I told her shake that ass, uh
She said it ain't no thing, uh
Bet I won't make it smack, uh
Why I switch lanes so fast, uh
I broke the bank, no cash, uh
I put the bank on blast, uh
Boy, I'm the new JAY-Z, uh, I got a new AP
Uh i got a new Rolex
Your girlfriend wan' date me
Anyways, let me get to that money talk
I spent one hundred bands on a video
I ain't got labels or shit, lil' bro
Stack up my paper and let it go
I flip a pack then it's vamonos
We pull up to your door like we Domino's
Left the stove at crib, boy, I gotta go
You won't be as big as me, yo', I promise
Bro when I was 18, told my momma
We won't be hungry again, uh
We ain't been hungry since then, uh
I had to stack up my bread, uh
Nigga, I'm gettin' my bands, uh
I got a Benz truck, uh get your bands up
Nigga need to get your bands up
New JAY-Z, uh, I got a new AP
Your girlfriend wan' date me, uh uh uh