(What's poppin?)
(Everything is on the rise)
(Not name droppin)
I've seen things I couldn't believe
Ibiza to Pisa, touch down riding limousine
Doing anything to get my mind off certain things
I had to leave, I lost the keys, it's all clickin
I'm with the clique, we pushin' whips, and it's all click-in
We built different
They see the way we all livin
'Member times, I put in time, they all didn't
They all didn't
'Member times, I put in time
They all didn't
Can't stop, even I tried
I'm getting lost in it
Saying she don't respect me no more
I'm fine with it
Doing anything for ten twenty's in 2010
Tellin' pops, if the sun is mine that shit'll never set
Now his son is never settlin
Bike rides in Amsterdam
It's different than what you pedalin
Not one to say I'm better than, we all lesser
The Almighty Him
If you let Him in
That shit is all blessins
God I must repent
Man I'm done messin
I'm done flexin'