[Produced by Jaque Beatz]
[Verse 1]
Started from the bottom, feet planted in the mud
I was dead to the world
Fast forward a few years, now I'm touring round the world
All I want is some head from your girl
Green light, I got to go and get it
2007, I had a Honda Civic
Trafficking weed through the city, f** the speed limit
And your club wasn't sh** unless my team in it
And your club wasn't sh** unless my team in it
Cause we winning
And your club wasn't sh** unless my team in it
[Hook]
Broke b**hes make me nervous, I don't want em round me
And I'm still on Cleveland, hustling for no reason
The same spot where Rich came and found me
Head over water, no more drowning
Hand the valet the Ferrari at the mall, they surround me
Feeling like a king, [?] that or be a dream
I'm balling like Kareem, how the f** you n***as sounding
Broke n***as make me nervous, and I don't want em near me
In a McLaren with Bobby, round the lobby, n***as don't understand so they fear me
I'm in this b**h stacking racks to the ceiling
Tryna see a million
I got my motherf**ing team now, green light
[Verse 2]
Young n***a with a million dollar dream
Got a billion dollar scheme
To get me some money and get the f** up out the gutter
And never switch up on my n***as, going hard for the team
Tell the truth, I used to look up to a few n***as
Till I got me some money and saw their true colors
Shining hard, popping good, and them n***as around you ain't got a pot to piss in
n***a you a sellout
They don't respect me, you don't like a n***a, check it
Pull up on your set and get the motherf**ing weapon
I got that motherf**ing Smith & Wesson
Small thing to a giant, I'm from the jungle, and I'm kinging like a lion
b**h I'm winning without trying
Know you made it when you spending without buying
Them pain k**ers tryna numb all the pain from the bullsh** I seen in my life
It's only two motherf**ers in the world I don't trust
That's n***as and b**hes, that's on my life
Small circle, n***a can't stick a pen in it
Face deep in that p**y I got my chin it
I ain't a gangster, I'm a player ho
And I'm moving round the city like the mayor ho
[Hook]
Broke b**hes make me nervous, I don't want em round me
And I'm still on Cleveland, hustling for no reason
The same spot where Rich came and found me
Head over water, no more drowning
Hand the valet the Ferrari at the mall, they surround me
Feeling like a king, [?] that or be a dream
I'm balling like Kareem, how the f** you n***as sounding
Broke n***as make me nervous, and I don't want em near me
In a McLaren with Bobby, round the lobby, n***as don't understand so they fear me
I'm in this b**h stacking racks to the ceiling
Tryna see a million
I got my motherf**ing team now, green light