[Verse 1: Ugh, around glass, my future is in the past I'm re-arranging my life, I'm and now I laugh All of the we had, beginning and just the end At the end, still ain't friends, heard I was on your hit Damn, now I'm Ferrarris fucking random bitches People saying I made it but I don't feel too Wayne told me, "Close eyes, they'll never see your vision" So I stay ready to die these Biggie lenses Reinventing Audemars/Breguet left the hood, word to the 5th Dist Bout to cop a G, tear the roof Diddy And my city color nigga, no Celie It take when you plotting on the beat I kill it, I bet I it, producer witness to see Bitches stand on feet, handicap get out your seat Got that buzz: Lil B, sting a Ali Comparing tighter rappers, but my songs compare me to dope dealers and ballplayers Cause I'm a dope ass nigga and I ball Never save a hoe, can't even get a Saver She gon fuck our way to the top and fall So fuck her, never call her later Ugh, Skinny nigga got my up Middle to my haters, why you chasing? We erase em I'm gone! Middle to my haters, mufucka why you hating? I'm gone I ain't really wanna do it but I did it to em, I'm gone Leave the beat alone, leave the bullshit at home, I'm gone Even I'm out of here, nigga gotta keep it real, I'm gone [Verse 2: She with me, these niggas ain't fuckin with me Got my mind on my money, my money piling up You say you did it, I it You old nigga, I'm You up under pressure I'm straight in the stretches, Ugh pecking my wood: wood chuckka chuckka Never gave 2 fucks: rubbers Now your color turn your face to a red And your girl stick it to me a car bumper Never on anyone co-dependent Kept my thoughts to myself, I don't opinions No middle mans, in the middle of my Niggas thing they sweet, they even pay their incidentals I'm detrimental on any I ain't pulling teeth, nigga better hide pillow Chew these rappers to the fucking Bad to the bone, red zippers, Mike Jizzle, gone x2] Middle finger to my haters, mufucka why you I'm gone I really wanna do it but I did it to em, nigga I'm gone the beat shit alone, leave the bullshit at home, I'm gone Even though I'm out of here, nigga gotta keep it real, I'm Sean] Big, Famous in this.. I say, sleep stayed up you, pay up Always got the Never a pay cut Payday be worth all the broke nights I stayed up So in my cup I'm mixing up dreams are made of Not too many young G's made of I am So I was waiting on a man, patient as I am I the young D-boy made it into a man With girls half-naked like we finna land the sand Red-eyes to Rome and they to France With some bomb-ass pussy, bitch came straight from Iran My made in Japan, I'm off California drugs And I made my money? ha Nigga, all of the above I could count my inner on my hands and my feet Passing joints as a branch cause it's family tree "kush-ups" man cause the weed too strong I'm a G + 1 what's that That's gone Said I'm a G + 1 that muthafuck? That's gone