I got rank I got rank I got rank I got rank Town be where I lay Never disrespect it Spirit all up on me like a reverend That mean the favor on me Get the message Please do not disturb I'm counting blessings Bag on a bag on I talk to God I got stock He told me re-up the town He told me bless up the block Fresh whites that's too clean You know me I like em filthy Gold link witta a rolly See me shinin from the nosebleeds Was what it was is what it is Flippin the switch wave on 10 Drip to a flood Witta flick of the wrist I got rank I got rank I got rank I got rank Things change People too It's all the same Run me the loot Talking that talk You get the boot Dora the explorer When I'm in the booth I got rank I got rank I got rank I got rank I got rank You can take that to the bank Is what it is but it ain't Wanna get down but you can't I got rank A blind man can see how I'm shining I did it all in his timing Gods hands Gods hands Gods plan Gods plan