[Hook: Sterling Simms] All I know, better bring out ya shades for all those flashing light They can make you blind All I know, you probably can't see my wings But I'm gon' touch the sky, all I got is time [Verse 1: Kid Ink] And I just checked in, home suite, life like Zach and Cody All I do is win, get a trophy, only need one shot like Kobe Remember when they didn't know me? Now everybody mad cause I don't speak We welcome to Hollywood, I was born here I can act Hollywood I'm going in, mock me, with a rock star crew like Motley Cross, God couldn't stop me, I can feel it getting closer than a Mach 3 Mach speed, high up I can see the game, from the skybox, shades always on like Cyclops [Hook] [Verse 2: Kid Ink] Yeah, and I can't waste none, but I got a little money we can waste some See through you lames like a lace front, I came from the bottom like a ba** drum Used to stand outside of the club, know if I ain't about it then I ain't in the club Soon as I walk in they eyeing in the club, bum a** n***as all they got is a mug And I thank God from above, that I ain't getting locked up or dying from a slug We just rhyming for love and I just want fans like I wear shiny gloves Cause I'm off the wall, headed to the sky like I'm off the law Treat it like Trina, I'mma beat the odds, b**h [Hook] [Verse 3: Kid Ink] Yeah, I said you better get your Ray Bans, you can find me where the shade ends I keep it real no pretend, you motherf**ers faker than a spray tan Take another look a your G shot, I'm 'bout to blow up like a G Hiad No rush, have patience cause all I got is time like flavour Here we go again, I'm not the one to go against I'll crush you n***as like a soda can, man [Hook]