[Produced by Kanye West]

[Intro] (Talking)
Dope money smell never smelled so good before. All this fake money imma burn this shit You know what I'm saying? I don't give a fuck about none of this money, you know what I'm saying? Real n***a

[Verse: Lil B]
I got junkies in the hood writing notes on my whips
Tryna line up coke, I'm tryna sell off bricks
You be lying or what, whoa I don't trust a bitch
N***as trust and they get done quick
Relationships in the hood will have you so sick
I got deep, but I don't love that bitch
What's your dreams cause mine be
Imma tell you what mines be
World War times 3
Divide that by the beast in me
I know the BasedGod that's what I'm supposed to say
Keep staying patient for the time being
Telling n***as that's up, I'm up next
I want the freshman next year
I'm fresher this year
N***a I'm in 5th gear (5th gear)
N***as hate when I switch gears
N***a you late when you got here
I got dimes I got bitches
N***a come get a pair
Got dope by discount you can come get a pair
When you came to my house n***a all you seen was squares
Jesus pieces they all up over there
Put the coke in my teeth and let me taste it
Staring at me n***a imma punch your face in
I got a lot of hidden stories
Man, this is my story
I'm going for the glory
A lot of n***as go to jail just to tell a story
Man down the flag down prepare for the glory
Cook coke in my head, cook coke when I'm ashamed
With a mask with a huge frown
I know I'm doing bad and I'm smoking half
America want me to say that and I'm glad
Feed the system, I can't believe the system
My system is-
With the strange blank visions
My eyes got a piece of this close distance
You feel me but I'm not really tripping
I'm thinking about tonight
Can a n***a get back what he never got right
You know what I'm saying, can a n***a get back what he never got right
Sometimes I wonder if them n***as happy I got life
Damn, cause it's quicker to die
We all die one day it's just quicker to the sky, Lil B