[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]