I became exactly what I wanted to I became a millionaire at twenty-two Telling girls I love 'em and they love me too I don't question if they mean it 'cause I know they do Starting being me when I realized it was okay to Middle school bumping Waka Flocka O let Do First album and I know just how it's gon' debut Track three is where I tell her we gon' rendezvous I'm signed to the gatekeepers Don't believe the gossip 'cause it ain't true Half of the dreams I had already came true And they never told me anything I couldn't do I got a mirror in my room I like to look into At seventeen I never thought that I would look this cute Classmates can't believe the place I took it to If I didn't rap then I would be a good masseuse Fun fact, but it's a hidden talent 'cause she rubbing my back All these different cities I'm becoming sidetracked She leaving my hotel wearing something I packed My wardrobe spread across a whole map JWise used to book me for the open mics Kills me when they act like this was overnight Like we didn't do a tour in a tiny van Eight deep at the show, it might be eight fans Mmm, that builds character Something y'all could probably use more of If I told the truth to her I know she'd be tore up They love it when I rap and I don't even put a chorus Turkey on ciabatta from the deli, shout to Morris Thirty grand to show up, we might as well as pour up Fake handshakes, we know you ain't going for us We know you ain't going for us It's something 'bout your aura, I know