[Intro] I'm not ashamed of my failures But at the same time I'm not ashamed of my success Mama I made it Whoo!!! Mirror mirror on the wall Who's the greatest of them all I just bought two cribs & I'm about to buy more All the glory to God We prayed that we never fall Made it, became a boss, my n***a I call the shots [Hook] This is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley Coupe I wrote this song in my Bentley Coupe Yeah [Verse 1] Ah yeah born and raised in Maftown but now you know that The most common subject was all the things that we don't have And even though we promised each other we'd push and won't slack Sadly most men is still relying on their old men I was always visiting n***as, I'd never host them Cause I was too embarra**ed we ain't have enough toast and And bills were the only things we'd receive from the post man Pretty pictures gave me ugly looks when I had to post 'em We saw any result as a win cause we started from the bottom Poverty brought us together, cause we had it in common We didn't have to agree, we just had to survive Or get arrested or die, man thank God I'm alive Not just alive, but alive with a purpose Put a cross in the Bentley cause the devil is tryna hurt us Nothing comes easy, my n***a we did the circuit The ice that I wear, makes the cold night worth it The Rolex is flooded with VVS and the polency Is going from a wanna-be to the n***a they wanna be I went from a height man, to a flexible flight plan The yard is a hectar, the crib is cool with the price man Ok I'm lying the crib is mad too But dog I had to, get the f**in castle Right after the black coupe, she came in a catsuit That's what the cash do, it minimizes the ha**le [Hook] This is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley Coupe I wrote this song in my Bentley Coupe Yeah [Verse 2] I don't talk as much this days, damn I used to be a chatter box And that makes you look like you pretending to be the man you're not Nowadays I just let my catalog or Mandela talk Bring the Don Perignon, that'll set it off Yeah Different from each women like menopause But if she loyal I'ma let her ball, Ben and Rose I will give you everything except love And furthermore? Just understand that I'ma be an a** when the pressure is on And I get a little anxious when it takes long Promise to never judge me when I ain't strong I see myself just as great as a K-Dot So I can't pretend to like the compilers that y'all paid off Man I'm more likely to end us as the greatest Than I am to fall in love with this fame sh** I used to be a saint kid Told my fans that I would never say b**h And now I'm getting money everyday b**h Haha I'll admit that I changed a bit But that's what happens when they pretend that you ain't legit And your competition is just as privileged as Taylor Swift Black and proud, don't give a f** if you hate the kid A lot of things in this world I got two favorites It's either I'm talking about money or I'm making it My parents where both poor I didn't know what to make of it Until I got ma** appeal and being poor made me rich [Hook] This is how it feel when you riding in a Bentley Coupe I wrote this song in my Bentley Coupe Yeah [Bridge] Mirror on the wall, who's the greatest of them all? Well I just bought two cribs and I'm about to buy more All the glory to God, we pray that we never fall Made it, became a boss my n***a, I caught the shots here [Refrain] [Outro] Dear Lord forgive those who went against me, it's just envy I went from a Gusheshe to a Bentley So excited about my new car that I can't sleep Soon as this morning I hit the tank til it's empty But dear Lord I pray that I stay humble They hoping that I fall, I pray that I won't fumble I got kids to inspire, I'm the one that they look up to I'm a hero, the Tarzan of this concrete jungle The Tarzan of this concrete jungle (x2)