[Verse 1: D. Jame$]
Young n***as we winnin'
Hustle hard to the finish
On the grind till we get it
Shout out to L.S. cuz this n***a kilt it
STL on the fitted
Riding round thru my city
My queen bad and she wit it
Burnin OG got me higher then quidditch
Get it?
Pray to the moon when im lost
Forgive all the pain that i've caused
My focus was pure from the start
From my mind it go straight to your heart
Not wasting time i'm a real boss
You got a head start but you still lost
Sold my soul for a pot of gold
Now im so so def, kriss kross
Bracing myself for greatness
Momma say gotta stay patient
Most of these rappers is basic
So give 'em some sh** to relate wit
Cool it with all of that anguish
You gotta start speaking they language
Talk about n***as you hang with
The sh** you be smoking and what you be drankin'
So i k** beats with no mercy
Runnin this sh** like Percy
Get yo girl cuz she thirsty
For i put her to sleep like turkey
L-tryptophan
Im so different man
Air france on a trip to Cannes
Belgian ale and old Chanel
At the after party chillin with the fans
Now we getting live in this smokey hotel
Getting dome in my OVO 12s
In Black Portland getting turnt up
In designer sh** thats not going on sale
Take shots if you wanna
These wise guys got nine lives
Got the studio hot as a sauna
So its surf's up when its high tide
I glide by in my fly ride
Headed down to my high rise
In the clouds drinkin' mai tais
With five thai dimes
From my time line
Living god i spit hell fire
I smash atoms like Doug Funnie
These labels talkin money
Then im all ears like Bugs Bunny
Still independent like Mrs. carter
Hair long like i k**ed the barber
Feelin this sh** you been hearing?
That's good my G im just getting started