I got my foot up on the gas and I let up
I came from nothin I got tired of always havin none
I use to struggle at the college trynna learn me summ
But found some ways to bend up out it poppin number 1
Still I'm the same nigga I'm flexin on who next
I be fitted like a pilot takin off on private jets
Still got niggas projects swiping cards and droppin checks
Bet they risk a couple years to add a bag around they neck
I can show you how to flip two 90s Honda's to a vet
If you scared to make some money please don't worry bout what's next
Shit I ain't the perfect person thank the lord that I'm still blessed
I can see how she approaching ima put her to the test
(Aye)
They say patience is a virtue shit I'm callin bluff
Cuz i be always on a mission trynna add it up
I'm In my bag behind the dash I gotta keep it tucked
And always pray for better days that I won't see the judge
I came to far I'm use to juggin every car
From a tissot with leather bands I want the Rollie on my arm
U see me speedin in my own lane member rockin no name
Can I have a hundred million dollars but with no fame
Growing up I never had it like I wish I did
Mama moved us out the hood right next to the richer kids
Shack with two rooms one room sleepin 4 kids
Use to be embarrassed how it was but that's how I lived
(Franko)