Now if I break your heart lil' momma don't make a scene,
You really mad at yourself 'cause you couldn't do it to me,
Prolly call me a failure if I ain't never achieved,
I'd rather you call me co*ky for living like I believe,
That I'm a king.
No sympathizing with the fake, or surprises from the snakes,
It's flock season and I value my estate,
So I bought some barb wire 'case they try and climb the gate,
Houston rocket on my waste, hip hop cops on my case,
But f** 'em, more deposits in the bank,
God damn a n***a straight, crocked letter on my face,
I'm a fly crip, but I rep my whole race,
Couple of us eating good, but everybody want a taste,
They say get with it or them n***as gonna take,
I say if you want fish let me lead you to the lake,
But n***as late,
Early morning n***a 25/8 life,
Wasn't easy growing up I had to make something,
Out of nothing; if you struggled you relate,
But now I'm straight, everything great,
I don't need your help now, n***a all of y'all late,
That's why I made sure I made all of y'all shake,
The way y'all ride dick I think all of y'all gay,
Practice all night, ballin' all day,
Sleeping on the flights, when I land I get paid,
I ain't got a boss, I am not a slave,
Turning up my hustle is how I give myself a raise,
And it's funny how people let money make 'em change,
See you stick it to the script and start ripping out the pages,
Of history, it ain't mystery,
If I died yesterday my life would be a victory,
These n***as sound stupid saying they invented me,
But arguing with fools; it's a waste of energy,
I'm a franchise player and the owner of the team,
And they only envy 'cause we on a winning spree.
[Hook:]
Now, this the sound of my ceremony,
The sweet smell of success, yes I wear it on me,
The Snoop Dogg look a n***a in the mirror told me,
Keep getting money, f** b**hes, and be wear of homies,
'Cause Brutus k**ed Ceasar, and Judas k**ed Jesus,
But that's where I'm a leave it,
'Cause they call it dry snitchin' if I take it any deeper.