(Verse 1:Young Souljah)

Dear lord I had to work with what you gave me
They say I´m a criminal but this is how they made me
Hustle hard like ace hood, that´s what I´m gonna do
Only god can judge me you don´t know what I´ve been through
When your salary is up these n***as don´t know how to act
Call me rick ross because these n***as can´t hold me back
Mo´ money mo´problem but I ain´t worried about nothin´
Cash rules everything around me so better show me something
I´m ridin around and I´m gettin it, I´m cashin out
Designer everything, that´s what I´m all about
And I got no time for these haters
All I´m sayin is laugh now cry later
Diamonds all over my neck n***a, bad bitches on deck n***a
We are and stay the best n***a, you was never no threats n***a
No more lack of respect n***a, now they´re so sorry
Road to riches wwe don´t fear nobody

(Hook:Young Souljah)

Bitch I´m in the field you ain´t about that life
Fake n***as, that´s that shit I don´t like
We still on that hood shit and it´s grind or die
Watch the jealousy they hide inside
If we don´t do this everyday then you a lie
We just do our thang and the feds watching
Bang bang, and god is what he be seing