[Intro: Kanye West]
We go through too much bullshit
Just to mess with these drunk and hot girls
She go through too much bullshit
Just to mess with these drunk and hot girls

[Bridge: Quentin Miller]
Check, check, check, check, yeah

[Verse: Quentin Miller]
Started with a dream then it turned to the real thing
Started with my brother playing Only Built 4 Cuban Linx
Now I'm glowing up way harder than what you would think
And that’ll fuck you up way harder than your favorite drink
I am not concerned with the thoughts that you n***as think
My only concern putting more money in the bank
I don't need dead presidents, I'm looking for Ben Franks
I think I deserve that shit, let that n***a tank (Hehe)
Somewhere on the top, that’s the spot that you n***as ain't
No, you n***as ain't even close to it
Couldn't even go to it if you was driving on the road to it
Every time I do it, make 'em think about when HOV do it
Or when Kendrick or Cole do it
Every time I make the comparisons, they go through it
But all you gotta do is go through it
Came from the dirt, no stains on the shirt or the sneaks
Just blood, sweat and tears, [?] from the beats
I be killing every week, cause a spree not a streak
Learn from mistakes, gotta watch for the leaks
And the spies on your camp, put eyes on the back of your head
For when n***as wanna try some of that
None of that, you'll react before they act, it's a wrap
Yeah, no strings attached, it's a wrap
And if I’ma give her that then she opposite of wack ’cause she poppin' with it (Wait)
Presidential raps like Obama spit it, I’ma start, y'all don't get it (Wait)
Marathon not a race, R.I.P to the great, now let's finally get it