Looking in the mirror
I'm just eyeing myself
Only want success
Good looks and the wealth
Doing this to put my
Mom in good health
If she can't do it
Imma do it myself
I am what you're seeking
No rules to this evening
If y'all are demons
Then I'm the deacon
Slaying these niggas
Just Cutting them in half
I'm doing honors
I ain't even in class
If I see your girl
Imma line it and smash
Ludacris mode
Got my foot on the gas
20 for valet
Paid up in cash
Y'all playing games
While I'm chasing a bag
Tyga in the city
Way I'm counting them racks
Straight up bars
That's how I'm getting cash
I won't die
Til I'm counting up stacks
Loving success
Like junkies love crack
Feels good how I'm tweaking
It's rare caviar that I'm eating
Not a nigga in this room
That I'm pleasing
I'm the type to never
Sleep in on weekends
If the Party never stop
Then Why are you sleeping
Just stop