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