Dolce & Gabbana Dalai Lama

Yeah
 I don't have no fear in my heart
 Sometimes I feel like I don't even have one
 When life sucks, I just get sucked up
 Bad luck got me fucked, but that Henny got me fucked up
 Young sinner gettin' money like a pastor
 How you can't do math, but you a factor?
 I know his mama call him George 'cause he curious
 I hate when people take they job too serious
 Stop actin' like your wage ain't the minimum
 Stop treatin' other people like they micro
 Don't check me, bitch, check your FICO
 Your baby need WIC and your mama need Geico
 You wasn't with me when my Lola needed chemo
 You wasn't present when they rolled on me in Reno
 I just threw my man a play like a free-throw
 You get me off the Henny, goddamn, I'm a freak ho
 If you put me on a date, I'm a cheap ho
 If you put me in the booth, I'm a cheat code
 I wanna be an innovator like Nigo
 You wanna be from Oakland, nigga, you from Chico
 Imposter, shoppin', dirty money washin'
 Hood took another one, weepin' and sobbin'
 Sleep on this, I'm still sweepin' the commas
 Dolce Gabbana, like the Dalai Lama, yeah
 Sleepin' on floors to floor seats
 No doors to door keeps
 Big whores in four Jeeps
 From forgin' to Forgis
 Ogres to orgies
 Now they all adore me, Guapdaddy 4Gs
 Had to piece up to eat, but my feet up now
 If my Grandpa could see, Papa, we up now
 I just weep and I weep, lost my house, it hurt me
 I moved out to Valley, then I bought a new house
 Down in Hollywood, watchin' Kill Bill off a pill
 No molly, antibiotics, 'cause I'm fuckin' up my body
 Make sacrifices, so money maximizes
 My first bar, I was lyin' to myself
 I'm still scared, yeah
 What if my ego lyin' to me and I'm not it?
 What if I play this and nobody is astonished?
 Don't wanna build myself up and get demolished
 What if I'm supposed to be down and impoverished?
 What if I go home and they hit me in the noggin'?
 I don't wanna lose all I accomplished
 They gon' point, they gon' shame
 Try to give me bad names, try to call me an-
 Imposter, shoppin', dirty money washin'
 Hood took another one, weepin' and sobbin'
 Sleep on this, I'm still sweepin' the commas
 Dolce Gabbana, like the Dalai Lama, yeah
 Sleepin' on floors to floor seats
 No doors to door keeps
 Big whores in four Jeeps
 From forgin' to Forgis
 Ogres to orgies
 Now they all adore me, Guapdaddy 4Gs
 Had to piece up to eat, but my feet up now
 If my Grandpa could see, Papa, we up now
 I just weep and I weep, lost my house, it hurt me
 I moved out to Valley, then I bought a new house