[Hook: DJ Digital D] I have no money, but I'm okay because I got hope I'm losing sleep, but it's all good though I'm dreaming of making it big by being dope And getting out of here and traveling around the globe [Verse 1: Tyga Thug] My intent is to find the girl of my dreams When I'm satisfied with my life and more than a teen Soon as I step on the scene, like a Brit would And raise a kid the way it should Now I'm only 13 and I still go to school And it's been hard for me to try to be cool I feel like a fool, but my soul is made out of j**els I try to follow the rules, but I've turned into a tool [Hook] [Verse 2: Tyga Thug] Despite all these problems, I do not panic I keep my composure and not let sh** sink like the Titanic May be mad but that doesn't mean I'm giving up automatic When things get bad all hell is going to break loose like a cannon I promise myself that I will become a great rapper And stick to being that instead of being an actor By then, my label would go from independent to big If I had kids, I'd make sure they never get sick I'm too determined to give up, I welcome all the hardships And vow to surpa** them in order to avoid charges I have a lot of pressure to succeed I'll keep going until my plans are complete When I die in heaven, I won't have a threat 'Cause I wanna see what happens next I'm struggling, and I'm gonna risk it all to make it I'll do it without even having to fake it I'm too busy creating the way things should go Making sure that my future wife and future kids are good though I could flow, I would though be making 10 million Or at least a few Franklins which would still be brilliant [Hook] [Verse 3: Tyga Thug] My belief and prayers to god resulted in an answer and advice from God In the form of being able to properly handle stress so I don't look odd Times are tough, I'm doing best to survive But it's really hard, but at least I'm still alive My sisters gone to college, cause what's most important is knowledge My rhymes are flawless Listening to Chris Wallace, I need more money in my wallet Hoping my life doesn't get demolished I'm going to become a hip-hop artist instead of turning to crime The [?] of crazy once I murder a rhyme One word at a time, I fell out of the sky 'Cause angels never go to Hell, you see them pa** by [Hook]