[Verse 1: Claude]

What the fuck you know, bout the pain

That I have seen, get my car cleaned after

The rain to stay clean;

Bitch ass niggas that's hating stay off this scene

I'm trying to get a Kardashian by 2015;

Ain't no telling, which means I love to tell it

Down to resin; smoke out fuck the world cuz I am ready;

And I had to mention the smoking;

Shit really kept me focus;

I m stirring the cauldron

And wondering who is it that's lurking (No one!)

Back then they didn't want me. Now I'm hot bitches all blow me

Most people don't know this story;

Novocaines no need be worry

Gladiators put work for glory

Enter into my laboratory

[ Hook: Claude]

2x Cuban links

Cuban hoes

Cocaina vamonos

Young black male kicking through the door

Better know Im Rick James Bitch

That's just how it goes

[Verse 2:]

If getting rich is objective

Can I change your perception by asking you

For perspective;

Your guessing! You don't know!

A lot of you niggas are known to cover

The truth with the lies and the boast

O! And did I mention my prescription give good sense;

Smell the bag mothafuck that incense

And I only give a dime 10cent

Learned that from the pimp R.I.P

Im god sent and im here to get rich

Tell these niggas to shhhh

[ Hook: Claude]

Cuban links

Cuban hoes

Cocaina vamonos

Young black male kicking through the door

Better know Im Rick James Bitch

That's just how it goes