[Verse 1:]
Man I really want the money
Rapping all the way into the fame
I got some real n***as, and they really want the same
Life's not fair, but this a different kinda game
Man this shit fucked up
But I'm the one that you can blame
Goddamn, shit, I'm over it
I can't put no trust, inside a SC hoe
Man y'all just know, what the fuck I show
I'd never put my life, inside a goddamn flow

(Man all I'm saying is, to all the females who ain't want me when I wanted you
Back when I ain't had shit, don't try to chase me now, it's too late)

Cause I'm getting bread now
And I'm thinking ahead now
Not too far from a bust down
N***a it's up now
Walk around with my chest out
I kinda think I'm the best out
N***a the best in
Trynna stay at the Westin
N***a stop all that Flexin'
Stop all that cappin'
I'm trynna stick to the rappin'
But nothin' is happenin', eh