Who brings it to you? Who?

I laid cuts with Jay and rocked rhymes with Run
A couple mil in the bank and I ain`t even done
I got platinum plaques, I write platinum tracks
I got it all from raps and that`s the platinum fact
All that and there ain`t nothing I fear yet
Sippin` champagne up in company leer jets
Five star meals, Caribbean vacations
Everything`s plush deluxe accommodations

Nationwide, the stations vibe
To the cat who covers tracks like the lace on thighs
My ace is high, there ain`t gonna be no guessin`
And I`m the illest mother f**ker on the block no question
I ain`t destined, I don`t f**k with fate
Self made millionaire while your bussin` plates
You see I`ve already done everything you wanna do
So what makes you think I give a f**k about you?

Detroit to Texas, Texas to LA
Who brings it to you? Who?
Who`s your uncle?
Brooklyn to the bayou
Across the southern plains
Who brings it to you? Who?
Who`s your uncle?

I shot dice with the Devil on many occasions
Drank shots with God in an old gas station
A couple accountants, that count my statements
Crib`s all paid for, no car payments
Rocked in basements for gas and beer
And now I get all that and big loot to appear
I couldn`t steer so I got me a chauffer
Hired a chef `cause I was tired of stouffers

I got over and people showed envy
`Cause I couldn`t choose between a Lincoln and a Benzy
Fendi shades and topless maids
I don`t worry about clothes `cause thier custom made
I drink crushed up grapes that have been aged for years
Your smokin OP`s, drinkin three, two beer
I`ve already done everything you wanna do
So what makes you think I give a f**k about you?

Detroit to Texas, Texas to LA
Who brings it to you? Who?
Who`s your uncle?
Brooklyn to the bayou
Across the southern plains
Who brings it to you? Who?
Who`s your uncle?

Detroit to Texas, Texas to LA
Who brings it to you? Who?
Who`s your uncle?
Brooklyn to the bayou
Across the southern plains
Who brings it to you? Who?
Who`s your uncle?