[Verse 1]
Born to be that n***a, n***a hate me more, winnin' makes me more
Dollars make me smile, wanderin' in and out these stores
I done put the work in, got to pay me now
Hip-hop let me down
n***as stole my style, still hold my title, n***a
Ferragamo shades, all I know is pain, Vera Wang
Alexander M-C, at your queen, players never change
Seven chains, hit whatever range, slim vanilla frame
Victory feels heavenly, for that I'll go through hell again
n***as turnin' groupie, want the glow so bad
Pockets full of linen, broken dreams is all you had
Talkin' big sh** 'bout your dad, got emotions like a b**h
Lyin' your cubics off with a Pinocchio click
More than a thousand lines for pickin'
Give me a moment, I'll deliver
Take a trip through South Jamaica, never seen a frozen n***a
Doper than all of y'all, combine the heat in this nationwide
You lost your motherf**in' pride, ain't got no stripes
This M.O.B for life if you ain't got winnin' in your eyes
It's too many d**, all the deception in your brain
I'm gettin' love, you came to see, I'm M.V.P
I 3D up the room, Franklins 'round the clock, won't stop
This is for the block, nice to know you
You ain't no goon, go get a job
A pack of somethin', steal and rob
You kissin' a** to feel involved
I'll get you sawed, won't look my way, runnin' your fingers off
Everybody green, no grape, ay, day-dreamin' 'bout this paper
Hear it callin', I envision yellow women by the layer
Now the most anticipated, I was the underrated
I'm your favorite rapper's favorite, my ways are super player
But still I stand right here
I reek of O.G. pink rosé and Blue Chanel
I made a promise to my people, give 'em hell until I die
So pick one out of your care, you can't
All the money in the world won't get you stamped
I'm (?), hard times ain't gonna last forever
sh**, somethin' got to give, it's better on the other side, huh?
Build me a dollar bridge, plea, God bless my momma, kids
Send me all they problems, I'll be fine with this
Move Bentley and time, heavy's my mind I twist
You ever touch my section, saw me representin'
My words so real they resurrect me when I'm gone, I bless 'em
Hit minus, won't meet up and do it, won't be no protection
The reaper got big room for dummies
You ain't gettin' no f**in' money