Tangible Assets Song Lyrics

I was broke as fuck, baby on the way, had to make a way
Pimpin', sellin' (ah), anything to bring in this cake
Seen it in my eyes, I was stressed, I ain't come to play
Now it's 458s and 63s when it's time to skate
Tomahawk with the white bitch, I'm in Mission Bay
I don't do security, hollow tips'll hit your DNA
Bottled water, 'bout to go joggin', then it's back to paper
Cool kid, Dyno with the mags, got a cool collection

If I make a hundred thousand, then I'm savin' ninety-eight
Ocean Beach, write down my goals, then I light the J
First class when I'm on the flight, need the extra space
Bitch, you talk a little too much when you off the Jamie
Rarely do you see me in the club, I'm a busy man