[Verse 1] Reporting live from the gutta Rollin' up the kush blowin' up that bubba Thinkin bout my life thinkin' bout my mother How I'd give her the world if I could cause I love her My daughter getting older I got to make it for her Give her the things that I never had when I was younger I know it's sad me and your momma had to part ways Went estray cause I fell in love with this rap thing I'm nice with it step my game up incredibly For them fake rap a** n***as thinking they betta than me Jay Rock you never can be somewhere under the breeze Where the water blue as a Crip Blood dippin' a jet ski Success breeds envy cowards willing to test me Ridin with that choppa leaves some copper in your chest piece Everybody's striving for the dollars and the power That's why I'm on the grind every hour [Hook] I want the money, money and the cars Cars and the clothes, the hoes I suppose I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful I just wanna be, I just wanna be successful [Verse 2] My daddy got cancer he can go any day Our relationship was rigid but heaven knows I wanna see him straight I spit my heart out on a microphone ?? k** a track til the life is gone And them hoes are fascinated by the glitz and glamor I'll be damned if I blow through some millions like MC Hammer Ridin in a Regal big slugs in a hammer n***as in the hood starvin better yet they famished Better watch it when n***as bout to get in your pockets Go get a rocket no hesitation you better pop it You got to respect the power of a dollar Money is everything even your partner can split your wig for change Like a cosmetologist that's insane Like psychological issues with your brain I put my all into this game I came from nothing but overcame stain Cause I want the... [Hook]