You know Lil Ced, that's my nigga, I made him a millionaire
Fuck it, we all rich
I ain't tryna have babies right now, so we fuck with a rubber
But I got a raw bitch
Know this money bring envy, you prolly wan' be me
But bro, we can't beef 'bout no small shit
Oversea got the crowd doin' moshpits
Can't believe that I'm still in apartments
Businessman, went and got me an office
Million dollar deals, I get 'em often
Me and Dolla was servin' on Spark Street
Hot lil' jit, he gon' stay with the chopstick
I got robbed, that shit made me a monster
Eviction notice, my sister, my mamas
Now they houses is as big as they want 'em
How they ran up them muhfuckin' commas, look at lil' Dominique
Livin' like we in a race
I might come in first or second, but I won't never be last
Lately I been in my bag
Bro told me don't take my foot off the gas
If they give you a inch, go'n take you a mile
I'ma shoot by myself, like a technical foul
City to city, got girls goin' wild
Better not reach for my chain when I jump in the crowd
Lambo' so low, gotta squat
We finally made it, let's pop us some bottles
I took the lead and let everyone follow
They know I'm runnin' it right to the bank
They want me to ease up, I didn't leave 'em any breathin' room
Sorry, I told 'em, "I can't"
Heard you a rat, so you know what's gon' happen whenever we catch you
I run with them snakes
Peep all the moves I been makin', by time I get forty
I gotta be one of them greats
Watch how I move with this paper
I know if I slip up one time they gon' try to come take it
Real as it get and these niggas be fakin'
I don't want they vibes, so they hand I ain't shakin'
She on that '42 staight with no chaser
I'm tryna get out of here and go taste her

Yeah, my diamonds be VVs (VVs)
They don't wan' see us on TV unless it's the news (the news)
I got somethin' to prove (somethin' to prove)
Yeah, I'm young, but got somethin' to lose (somethin' to lose)
In the street, I done paid all my dues (yeah)
No extortion, ain't talking 'bout literally (nah)
I be walkin' on beats, is you hearin' me? (Huh?)
I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they can't get rid of me
My diamonds be VVs (VVs)
They don't wan' see us on TV unless it's the news (the news)
I got somethin' to prove (somethin' to prove)
Yeah, I'm young, but got somethin' to lose (somethin' to lose)
In the street, I done paid all my dues (yeah)
No extortion, ain't talking 'bout literally (nah)
I be walkin' on beats, is you hearin' me? (Huh?)
I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they can't get rid of me

Wake up everyday, somebody harrassin' me
I got rich, they need money, they askin' me
I was sittin' in jail, they ain't look out for me
Ones who need me, the same ones that doubted me
I been handlin' my own, they can vouch for me
Head way down with me, know that she proud of me
Turn the heat up, ain't nobody hot as me
Everywhere dollars be, that's how I gotta be
I done gave her the world, now she not leavin'
Say she love me to death, told her, "Stop breathin'"
He try do what I do, but we not even
I want all of the beef, I am not vegan
Boy, you said it was smoke, nigga, stop speakin'
'Ventador, drop the top, I can't stop speedin'
Tryna see if this bitch hit the top speed
Hit the bitch from the back, have her knock knee
Call me Baby Hov, I control the rock
If the raps slow, I control the block
Yeah, I'm really it, and you niggas not
Got a couple coupes, I can drop the top
I done made it nigga, all these digits comin'
And I'm savin' for the bigger picture, know one day I'll need 'em
Might as well get used to me
My biggest fear is endin' up a used to be, yeah

Yeah, my diamonds be VVs (VVs)
They don't wan' see us on TV unless it's the news (the news)
I got somethin' to prove (somethin' to prove)
Yeah, I'm young, but got somethin' to lose (somethin' to lose)
In the street, I done paid all my dues (yeah)
No extortion, ain't talking 'bout literally (nah)
I be walkin' on beats, is you hearin' me? (Huh?)
I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they can't get rid of me
My diamonds be VVs (VVs)
They don't wan' see us on TV unless it's the news (the news)
I got somethin' to prove (somethin' to prove)
Yeah, I'm young, but got somethin' to lose (somethin' to lose)
In the street, I done paid all my dues (yeah)
No extortion, ain't talking 'bout literally (nah)
I be walkin' on beats, is you hearin' me? (Huh?)
I just pray that my kids be a bigger me, they can't get rid of me Writer/s: Deundraeus Portis, Dominique Jones
Publisher: Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
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