[Verse 1] Pro Cut Jerseys and stretch denims Gold AP's with gats in 'em Blow big L's, discuss women PR text me, let's k** 'em (Let's k** em!) Right, indeed we shall For so long politics can keep me down On a 9-5 heading to the bacon Make sure Slick got the cameras in case they send Triple A to the situation Young black n***a with [?] Gotta keep my feet to the ground 'cuz this rap sh** can get to your head Gotta clean the bong, too much res n***as drugged up, too much meds Last day surreal, n***as tryna' do my best Time and time gotta prove my strength Food for thought [?] For the hustlers and all mans alike Drop gems on 'em like a failed diamond heist [Hook] Hop off planes, get change like it's the dope game Before the rap sh** came I had gold chains n***a we all got d**, so what's yo thing? We ain't the same, I'm hustlin' for my last name (x3) [Verse 2] n***a you broke with [?] The highest weed infused Making every moment meaningful Your hustle is minuscule You're a gunk n***a, you pitiful Fake j**els, you know you can't wear them sh**s in the pool Fools Gold, an A-Trak special I'm way past the A-cla** level Livin' in [?] you gotta lay pa**, I'm way past settled Take a seat, have several Put you in your place Who better to Stay off my genitals Careful around me with the clown biz' Clown n***as, marry clown b**hes, have clown kids They all in the circus I don't care about none of your Jordans and none of your Burtons Count now, how many rappers, and how many working I'm up the ladder I'm to the bags with a bell boy status, you heard? I ain't worried about a thing You can duplicate the crown but you can never be the king [Hook] Hop off planes, get change like it's the dope game Before the rap sh** came I had gold chains n***a we all got d**, so what's yo thing? We ain't the same, I'm hustlin' for my last name (x3)