(CHORUS)
Don't want to spend the rest of my life
Counting these paychecks
Rather go out get lit
That's how I lay that
Trust it cause this growin up
Sounds overplayed man
How bout I make I mil
Confidence whats maken that
Fame is a thang I'm going for
They say profession
What I'm doing ain't real
Dreams are for restin
Verse's
(intro)
Well tell em I , got a thing, that I gotta do
Studio, get real, that's all I wanna do
How bout I show you a thing or two
Cause they doubt me heavy
They say that Im wack cuz im aiming for stacks & Bentleys
(verse1real)
Can you relate thoe
Bet you will hate thoe
Have of you won't understand where I came so
Trust when I say that ill make it like free throws
Soon I'll be recognized faster than seen thoe
I know that I say it
Work to achieve
I don't wanna live it
On average needs
I want to be famous
I want to be me
I want to be that guy that they see on the screen
(CHORUS)
Verse 2 intro
Now put your hands in the air
Sayin oh yeah
Hands in the air
Sayin oh yeah
Ohouh yeah yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
(chorus)
(outro)