Who's Your Uncle?

Who brings it to you? Whoa-ooh 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 face, uh 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' I'm the illest mother–er on the block, no question I ain't destined, I don't – with fate Self-made millionaire while you're bustin' plates You see, I've already done everything you wanna do So what makes you think I give a – about you? Detroit to Texas Texas to LA Who brings it to you? Whoa-ooh (who's your uncle?) Brooklyn to the bayou Across the southern plains Who brings it to you? Whoa-ooh (who's your uncle?) I shot dice with the devil on many occasions Drank sh– with God in an old gas station A couple accountants that count my statements Cribs all paid for, no car payments Rocked in basements for gas and b– And now I get all that and big loot to appear I couldn't steer, so I got me a chauffeur 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 Benz-y Fendi shades and t– maids I don't worry about clothes 'cause they're custom-made I drink crushed up grapes that have been aged for years You smoked E4, and then drank 3.2 be– I've already done everything you wanna do So what makes you think I give a – about you? Detroit to Texas Texas to LA Who brings it to you? Whoa-ooh (who's your uncle?) Brooklyn to the bayou Across the southern plains Who brings it to you? Whoa-ooh (who's your uncle?) Detroit to Texas Texas to LA Who brings it to you? Whoa-ooh (who's your uncle?) Brooklyn to the bayou Across the southern plains Who brings it to you? Whoa-ooh (who's your uncle?)