Still Platinum Paroles

Everybody know my name, cause I'm up on the game

[Billy Cook:]
I'm Billy Cook Supastar, living legend baby
Rolling Mercedes baby, getting paid baby
Still platinum in the ghetto, so I shine daily
R&B Gangsta overseas, bank accounts baby
My manifold's bungalow, living lavish like a king
Heir to the throne baby, kiss the pinky ring
Speed boats jet ski's, and I own my own beaches
White sands black diamonds, surrounded by dime pieces
I'm a classy young G, with private jets I'm so cold
Worth about a few million in stock, I'm so thoed
I'm the truth not the shit, call me Picasso
B.M.G. be the way, and the click and the code

[Hook x2]

[Billy Cook:]
Billy Cook the ice king, went from crumbs to bricks So when haters peep the real, they slip and choke
I stick out like a sore thumb, and I roll thirty deep
Got models on the rooftop, toting that heat
Eric D get the whip, grab the steel
Big T handle the bomb, it's getting way too real
It's the R&B Gangsta, that them niggaz unleashed
Don't talk just listen, you understand capish

[Hook x2]

[Billy Cook:]
Still platinum in the ghetto, whoooo is he
R&B legend, no doubt
Still platinum in the ghetto, whoooo is he
And I roll, with the King of the South
Still platinum in the ghetto, who-who is he
R&B legend, no doubt
Still platinum in the ghetto, got 'em saying who is he
And I roll, with the King of the South

[Hook x2]

[talking:]
Ha-ha yeah, I'm still platinum in the ghetto
Whether you believe it or not, your boy Billy Cook Supastar
And I'm talking mad shit, yeah ha-ha
I'm the King of R&B down South, that's right
And I roll and I rep, that B.M.G. 1-9-6-5
Let me define that for you, Battiste Muzic Group 1965
That's right, it's gon be a good year baby believe that