2009 Jordans

I'm like a 2009 Jordan, known to be sporting
New waves, new uniform on, important
Political prisoner, charisma
Got me sniffing money
Regardless, jumping out the V dog with RZA
Hypothetically my joint athletically
Better be we safe and in question, nigga
You said it be
Fully charged, new one-on-one in the garage
Large, niggas they chill and
Bitches they dodge
What's the deal, little homey
It's only real, got tech and ill
I only carry steel out when I'm lonely
Bloodhounds who play the building, buildin'
Brick at a time
Trying to turn my little dime into a million

It's like back in the days
When niggas used to hustle for this skrilla
Formulate a plan, don't even plot
Just get a nigga but see, we knew a crew of
Dudes, who hustled a lot, we broke
The opportunities and set up drug
Deals in the parking lot
Stacking cuz it's necessary
Notice how the world go round
See it's imperative, we get richer than rich
You see we hustling across the border
(Icewater) hurting the town
This money probably got me
Mistreating your bitch (Do it big)