[Hook: Dion Jetson]
Got a hundred dollars still broke
Got a lot hoes, they do the most
Came a hundred deep to the show
And they all in the crowd and the screaming Go
Go, Go, Go and they screaming Go
And they all in the crowd and they screaming Go
[Verse 1: Dion Jetson]
They keep saying don't sign that deal
Cuz the labels they gon rape you
And if you move to LA, the south side gon' hate you
I can't even hear that sh**, cuz these n***as ain't make you
And if they ain't make you, how the f** they gon break you
I built my sh** from the ground up
No cosigns not rich as f**
No weezy no chains we run tracks can't trip us up
We don't f** up we boss up
Stand straight no double cup
Been a long time since I really have a f**
Cuz n***as hate everything
From newborns to wedding rings
Except Molly, Mary Jane, dope and amphetamines
Broke n***as but they all wannabe the king
So when I see em this the type of sh** I sing
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Dion Jetson]
Numbers run the world not opinions
So I ignore all the simple sh** that's in my mentions
n***as hate so hard swear to god they get a pension
Nosy a** be like like Jetson how you living
Boss life if you can't tell
Rocking shows no record sales
Word of mouth we tipped the scale
Wish my dad would make bail
So we can eat shrimp in Red Lobster with no tails
And pick him up in a Ghost from the county jail
But he ain't cuz he doing life
Letters every week saying son live life
Said I could have anything I want, and he right
That's why I need 100 people with me at the show tonight
[Hook]