[Verse 1: GQ] Live out my dreams until my heart give out They tried at shooting down my star before they knew what I was bout Now I'm polluting all they cars and radios up in they house Without a label on my back and I ain't even start to sprout Unseen, the man behind the mask Making bold moves, and bright statements with the cash Never slowing down, never running out of gas In something you never seen, and I am speeding way real fast Me and my n***as, always comes before me and a b**h Unless she my girl, she ain't saying sh** I'm chasing down destiny, and I ain't talking bout a chick My name buzzing in the streets, and I ain't talking bout a snitch Yeah, yeah, we chopping up the green Might be racking up the hoes, but never f**ing up the C.R.E.A.M! Ya see I'm! Living my dreams, the vividest scenes To turn my lil cash flow into the deepest ravines [Verse 2: GQ] International, Gallest on the rise! n***as hate to see progression, you're permitted to despise The enemies up in you're camp, they committed to disguise I realized, so I got my head up and my eyes on the prize It's my time, or so it seems Im so ambitious that even a n***a dreams got dreams Now im stacking paper steady not just heavy I went from pelle pelle, to rocking Versace and Louis v My conglomerate, n***as pull they head out they a** to be a part of it And it's just the f**ing start of it Sitting at the head of the table, yeah I'm living at the heart of it Success is a long road so im looking for a shorter trip Young n***a, with money on my mind b**hes begging me to sleep but I ain't ever got the time Im caught up in the finest sh**, living on the line I'm Just a diamond in the rough so yall ain't see the f**ing shine [Verse 3: Kid October] Grammy family we back up in this b**h again Granny had to leave and thats according to the bigger man Things suppose to change but these n***as still hating man We the realest n***as out, these n***as still faking man Life is a b**h, depending how you dress her I came here to rap n***as came here to dress up Im just trynna make it to the top up out the ghetto Addicted to the music getting high without stilettos I got dreams so im looking for a stage Elevated n***as we just looking for a raise Yall dont know my story you just looking at the page Cause im caught up in the finest sh**, looking at a range Me and GQ I say we back up in this b**h again Back up in the factory, we back at making hits again Hits again, listen man, this is the official jam So tell your dj turn me up cause sh** just got official man