Rich and NOT Famous Viper

[Chorus]
I'm so made, I'm so made
I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do
And when I'm in that thang, they don't know who I am
Man, this shit is so cool, this shit is so cool

[Verse 1]
Catch me in that drop top
Taking models out your hood, straight bangin' your block
Boys hollerin', who is that nigga?
He must be a deala, cuz he ain't no rap figure
They partially right, I was in the dope game
Now I'm retired in this thing, rich as a bitch, mane
While you boys workin' J.O.B's
I'm out here every day vacationing
Balling, is all I do
Catch me on the whole court, acting a fool
Dunkin' on your homies - two hand hangas
Goons always with me, so don't test or it's danger
Totin' a red flag, and still gots homies that's blue
The way I'm winnin' thinking U.S.A, I love you
Airin' down the mall, buying everything in that bitch
You've got me sayin', is Heaven better than this?

[Chorus]
I'm so made, I'm so made
I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do
And when I'm in that thang, they don't know who I am
Man, this shit is so cool, this shit is so cool