[Verse 1: Soulja Boy]
Came from the bottom, I was hustlin
All of my n***as gon get it
Me and Lil Boosie, we stacking that money, stacking them millions on millions
Real n***a gotta get to the cake
Bought me a Rari, then bought me a Wraith
Smoking on dope, I'm higher than space
Calling my lawyer, he beating the case
I'm doing a show for the 50
Get rich and die trying like 50
I just bought a brand new Bentley
Beefin with Soulja, hit him with the Cemmi
Beefin with Soulja, hit him with the Draco
[?] pull out that shit when I say so
Getting to the money, get to the cake
Bought me a Rari, then bought me a Wraith
Rolly polly [?]
Came from the trap, now a young n***a rich
Hop out the Rari, a young n***a stuntin
Same dream, but a different hustle
Pussy ass n***a can't tell me nothing
I been getting money, you n***as ain't nothing
Hop out the Rari, you see that I'm stuntin
Rolly Polly [?]
Double cup, yeah I'm sippin on Activis
Riding through Zone 1 with some savages
Young n***a pull up, you know that I'm blastin
In the trap, and you know that I'm havin it
[?] make a n***a do backflips
Hit the highway, and tell her take a trip
Look at my Roli, man iced out my wrist
[?] 350 bricks
[Verse 2: Boosie Badazz]
We had the same struggle
Appsint father, strong mother
Cold winters, hot summers
This the struggle
We just had the same hustle
Losing ain't matter, I stayed out late till the morning
Me and [?]
Moving work for the plug
I stacked my money, moving onion for onion
I made my cliantell lawyer
But only to me
Payed n***as when I got fronted
It was gone in a week
Put my rap money back in the street
Same dream, different hustle