[Hook: DJ Digital D]
I have no money, but I'm okay because I got hope
I'm losing sleep, but it's all good though
I'm dreaming of making it big by being dope
And getting out of here and traveling around the globe
[Verse 1: Tyga Thug]
My intent is to find the girl of my dreams
When I'm satisfied with my life and more than a teen
Soon as I step on the scene, like a Brit would
And raise a kid the way it should
Now I'm only 13 and I still go to school
And it's been hard for me to try to be cool
I feel like a fool, but my soul is made out of j**els
I try to follow the rules, but I've turned into a tool
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Tyga Thug]
Despite all these problems, I do not panic
I keep my composure and not let sh** sink like the Titanic
May be mad but that doesn't mean I'm giving up automatic
When things get bad all hell is going to break loose like a cannon
I promise myself that I will become a great rapper
And stick to being that instead of being an actor
By then, my label would go from independent to big
If I had kids, I'd make sure they never get sick
I'm too determined to give up, I welcome all the hardships
And vow to surpa** them in order to avoid charges
I have a lot of pressure to succeed
I'll keep going until my plans are complete
When I die in heaven, I won't have a threat
'Cause I wanna see what happens next
I'm struggling, and I'm gonna risk it all to make it
I'll do it without even having to fake it
I'm too busy creating the way things should go
Making sure that my future wife and future kids are good though
I could flow, I would though be making 10 million
Or at least a few Franklins which would still be brilliant
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Tyga Thug]
My belief and prayers to god resulted in an answer and advice from God
In the form of being able to properly handle stress so I don't look odd
Times are tough, I'm doing best to survive
But it's really hard, but at least I'm still alive
My sisters gone to college, cause what's most important is knowledge
My rhymes are flawless
Listening to Chris Wallace, I need more money in my wallet
Hoping my life doesn't get demolished
I'm going to become a hip-hop artist instead of turning to crime
The [?] of crazy once I murder a rhyme
One word at a time, I fell out of the sky
'Cause angels never go to Hell, you see them pa** by
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