Uh, rolling up the gra**, living badder than them n***as That I used to look up to, I can show you how to come up Yeah, I came up from the gutter to a condo out in Hollywood Where the weathers good and the parties always popping up or Somebody be dropping off some trees I mean I got enough to go around everything for the free so you ain't gotta Smoke with me and my homies down to go at any one town and get this paper I swear ain't nobody do me no favours Twisting up the medicine, sh**ting on my competition Easy part's forgetting, but the hardest part's to try forgiving n***as for mistaking me, or thinking as the one to wait up on Cause I was young thought I was dumb n***a, what you made's a photographic memory Now look at my wife, she got a p**nographic figure And my autograph is bigger to your nieces and your nephews And those other ones not to mention your n***as You caught 'em repping Taylor Gang with us I see TMZ cameras, paparazzi taking pictures I spark up a J and ask 'em if they wanna take one with us Made man, ain't nobody make a n***a 'Bout to book a flight to Vegas, tryna take one with us You n***as too small dawg, I'm thinking bigger Critics comment on how I'm smoking weed and drinking liquor On how I was nominated, but not the winner But you should start counting on how much I made this year Yeah n***a, I'm up in the air, n***a And the sh** that I got on cost some money to wear, n***a Owner of the team, I ain't even a player, n***a Four hours up, n***as ain't caring now it's getting dark for you n***as it ain't even fair, n***a Blowing helladank, I mean so much I think it's growing out my hair The weed is in the jar, the grinder is over there