[Intro]
Jay Clink
Soulja, uh
Y'all already know, man, that real shit
50/13 shit
2012 shit, uh

[Verse]
Type of shit that be goin' through my mind, like
When I'm seein' dollars signs, like
Gold bars are obstacles I climb
Illuminator, haters find light
And they shittin' on them n***as, too
That's why I wake up feelin' like the truth
And that n***a won't be stopped
Hard hustle, just to take the pot
N***as scheme every day, just to make a plot
Read between the lines, and connect the dots
Yeah, we livin' in tomorrow
2012 Bentley, clip full of hollows
Them n***as gettin' it in on the battlefield
Ten chains, five rangs, Soulja Lagerfield
Who knows, man? Just might
Fifty stars, thirteen stripes
Makin' history on a daily basis
Some people love it, some people hate it
I see it in their faces, you got the right grind
I'm not tryin' to get left on the sideline
So every day, I wake up to thank God
Check the guidelines, on the damn grind
Opinions on my timeline, I'm puttin' out
Real music's from the very start
And I do it fuckin' big 'cause they say I couldn't
And I do it even bigger 'cause they say I wouldn't
Rollin' numbers wit' a pair of dice
SODMG, that's paradise
I'm goin' out, smokin' as I flow
Me and Lo got this rap shit in the yolk
Couple helicopters, cribs, and a boat
Who the fuck's stoppin' us?
And they pullin' in blocks for us
Standin' outside all night, did a lot for bucks
Can't take none away from me