Started from the bottom
Lookin' for my dollars
See a lot in from of me but I'm 'bout to pa** 'em
Big dreams in a small village, that's hard work
Even if you dont think so I'mma win, yeah that's Dirk
Yap, see me around the world call me Hard Rock
Yeahboi, my fans will be screamin' that's alert
And if you started with a dollar and you made to bank
Than nothin' can blow you up - Kurt Cobain
Like honey c**aine in a fortress - West
f** that n***a f** that mess - yes
Play chess in my foreign
Hit that name for that call line
f** lines I'mma smoke that whole lane
Dope Music - that coke n***as are so lame
We the Weed Children, smoke dope, goin' insane
b**hes like: German Boy, the best ever in this game
Never felt so high, hell yeah that's me spitin' some flames
And if I made it to the skyline I'mma do the f**in' money rain dance
From a Acura to a Lambo - shoutout to my fans
From a apartment to a villa - okay that's fame
Higher than the sun I don't need no Ray Ban
Doin' 105 on the top deck call it westridin'
Since I'm here you can see the whole world westsidin'
I'm from a city where two of the best died
Rest In Peace to both of 'em, spit like I'm the ghost of 'em
Damn I said I spit like I'm the ghost of 'em
Name your top ten I'm better than the most of 'em
Matter fact shorten your list n***a Top Five
Game, Kid Ink, Drizzy, prolly Pac, Big
No particular order
And if I forgot someone I'mma call ya
Servin' n***as give a f** what you order
And if I made my first million f**in dollar
I'll deliver that message like a forecast