[Hook (x5): Mobb Deep (sample)] They come around, but they never come close to [Verse 1: King Chip] He came on the scene at seventeen He just wanted to show what they never seen He never had no goals, he never dreamed He just wanted n***as in his hood to swing And sure enough, them old schools spread they wings In big trucks that's rimmed up Man each door got fifteen They all screamed for Chip to do his thing He stay true to his hood 'Cause he believe he a young prince And every O.G. is a king, or a general And he's just a private saluting Atten-hut, now man up and do things Leave a mark in this world, pursue dreams And chase paper till you can't walk Or when your legs go out Just get more dough, just like hawk Aw, sh**, would you listen at him talk? You thought you was on fire b**h, you never had a spark They what? [Hook (x5): Mobb Deep (sample)] They come around, but they never come close to