[Verse 1] Everybody wants the spot dont see the light Why they all want fame no sacrifice? Long nights on the grind this is my time Tell the truth or get payed or just walk the line Grind, Uh, thats what they call it Homie it aint easy like you start off balling Tell my lady Im gone Im on the next flight, I gotta leave home Cause where Im from, good guys dont make it You got a lot of dreams them streets they take it ? Pacquiao Every time I stood up its knocked back down Now Im killing it and everybody ? down Like the models like my cars homie top down I do my thing yo, this is my town They try to knock me out the game Peyton Manning style Then I came back gunning they dont want it now Oh, you a tough guy huh? Cant even see my star what planet Im from Swear these dudes lame, keep hating on me Im King James with the balls boy the world is ours Champagne, long nights, the streets love ya when you do it right I got a habit Im addicted to the life, my next hit boy Its worth the sacrifice Tell your lady Im buying Im off to the flame, captivated by the shine Its my time Huh, knew you was hating for a reason She just wanna join the team, its winning season [Verse 2] Show these cats love, they put you on stuck Tell them kiss your ass, then they on your nuts Skip Bayless, dudes be so shameless Saying they so much better then homie get off the bus Make a name for yourself stop polejocking Like a stripper going hard, keep it poppin Go get his head now, no stoppin Taking charge of this game, no floppin Oh She looking bad, hot thing on my arm, why you so mad? Uh, fresh to death over here yours scalawags Top models over here yours rock drag Went from no cash, to penthouse swag First they slept on me, now they like dang You always dream of what you want and then you get it Then all of a sudden, everybody acting different Tryna hold something If you aint part of the team, then stay the fuck from round me Wu Tang, C.R.E.A.M Black boy, living the American Dream Up in First Class, they still hatin on me Fake chicks showing love, they aint cakin on me She a lady bout my buzz, thats plaid homie Still I took her to my room Double letter blue dress, Im consumed By the lust, for the money and the power I dream about it everyday even in the shower This is what I do Scrape and hustle everyday fight to keep breathing I was born to be a legend this is winning season
homie, polejocking, scalawag, sacrifice, lady