What's that smell
Money coming in
The streets is getting hot I smell police coming in
Incense burning
We getting ours regardless
We still earning
Several miles away from the White House
Was White Owls and forty ounces booking our night routes
Zombies were piped out, prostitutes circling blocks
In the city where the babies born with permanent bops
Illegal mixed with legal means how we earning this gwap
Swerving when we see the coppers we don't splurge for the box
Bershire Hathaway plots, bumping Donny Hathaway
Despite shortcoming finding shortcuts the faster way
Fast talking street politicians on the come up
Sexy models stripping in back running the funds up
Back and forth to Waldorf and Tyson's corner
Playing the right corners getaways were type flawless
Quiet storming, late night performing down in U Street
Spotting a nice cutie yo Doog... bust a Uweee
Then back to the embassy Foie Gras with Hennessy
If Po never born then God would have inventing me
What's that smell
Money coming in
The streets is getting hot I smell police coming in
Incense burning
We getting ours regardless
We still earning
Bald headed, fresh tapers is a thing a past
Boss esthetic looking a sphinx in the cab
Chicks wanna take selfies last night I ate healthy
My socials lit yall gonna fuck around and make me wealthy
They wanna pay to help me I'll be damn
Cause they see the money stretch out like an IT band
Catch me with a nice piece looking real spicy man
Swimming in and out of rooms... I'm a Pisces fam
Former hooper, fornicate with the Kamasutra
Gamma ray Bruce Banner with the barracuda
Eating Baramudi pair of shoes looking like a movie
Since my name buzzing shorty looking at me like she knew me
Mami didn't move me... I gave her 5 like the Luniz
Dribbled out of it like Bob Cousi I'm not a newbie
Hustle DNA blood type Crypto current
I got em hypno. never slip, picture perfect
What's that smell
Money coming in
The streets is getting hot I smell police coming in
Incense burning
We getting ours regardless
We still earning