I came from the streets man So I had no option
If you ain’t getting money
We ain’t got nothin in common
Bitch we eating steak now
We not eating Ramen
It ain’t nothing sweet
When I ball like Dennis Rodman
I ain’t wanna do it to em’
But I had no option
Fuck yo bitch and pass her to my n***a Like I’m Stockton
Oh you wanna be my friend Cause I’m poppin’
And I just ran up the bands It’s never stopping’

I look in the sky and see myself Bitch I’m a star
I look at the beat and see myself Cause I’m going hard
My balenci and givenchy got me feeling special
Bitch I drip like Michael Phelps I think I need a medal
All these bitches saw me come up, Now they wanna date me I can’t fuck with shawty, Unless shawty drive a Mercedes Everybody love me but back then they used to hate me Ballin’ on these n***as like my name Tracy McGrady
I got all the sauce, lil bitch I’m steady drippin’
I done came up hard, now these n***as acting different N***as never cross me like they don’t believe in Christian I done put in work, I was the first to see the vision

I came from the streets man So I had no option
If you ain’t getting money
We ain’t got nothin’ in common
Bitch we eating steak now
We not eating Ramen
It ain’t nothing sweet
When I ball like Dennis Rodman
I ain’t wanna do it to em’
But I had no option
Fuck yo bitch and pass her to my n***a Like I’m Stockton
Oh you wanna be my friend Cause I’m poppin
And I just ran up the bands It’s never stoppin