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