I Got It Made! This is my world... I Got It Made! This is what I want... Wake up in the morning & I ask myself why? I feel like living in a time to die Ashes to ashes, dust to dust You live in hell & still ain't got any trust. I'm the one & only, I'm the only one Beginning from the end, where you started I am done Walkin' stalkin' always shit talkin' I don't give a damn about the mutafuckin' dollar See me on the street, ruff & hard It's my world, cocksuckin' muthafuckin' goddamn right Doin' what I want is my way of life! I Got It Made! This is my world... I Got It Made! This is what I want... I am Phildo, the muthafuckin' Phildo Suckers try to stop me, but they never will So I screw you like a teacher, a lesson to be taught Born to be safe & livin' on pot. It's your fault, your words apart I kick a lot of ass; I know what's up Suckers of a long drive, winners see me walk by Run the fucker over with the muthafuckin' car by. I'm talkin' shit, I'm talkin' faeces I'm so broke I can't pick up the pieces Shoplifting, ain't no crime Matter of fact, it's a hobby of mine. Like livin' large & on the time Robbin' them blind at a drop of a dime Takin' it from Sears & makin' it mine I wear it, I share it, they can't believe it. When I declare it, sport it, hoard it. I'll take it from you if I think you can afford it! I Got It Made! This is my world... I Got It Made! This is what I want... Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Oh yeah! Oh yeah! I Got It Made! I Got It Made! I Got It Made!