Yeah
Even if my pockets break
Ima make a way
Ima reign supreme
Ima make the wave
Ima make shit Shake
Ima stand on biness
F*ck yo feelins
Move up out my space
Ask me how I did it
Perseverance
To the Lord I pray
Aye
Tracksuit step out in velour
Confetti fall from the sky
Rose petals fall on the floor
You can Look me in My eyes
Not the boy I was Before
Wont go back to being poor
Hoped up off the f*ckin porch
Made it out that bitch victorious
I want all of that
Every single dollar
Every penny
I want all the cash
I want all the stacks
Thats no cap
I Want All The racks
I want all the racks
Hoe you chose your side
And thats fine
Lil bitch you cant call me back
Yeah
All the years I lost it all
I want everything
For me n my dawgs
Never let 'em sink
Militant is how I think An army ima bring
Uh
Feeling like tu
Pac
My nose
It should have a ring..
Woo
Yeah
Thug life
Adidas tracksuit when i war
Nothing but stripes
Bitch I use to shine when I was poor
I lit up the night
A savior with the saber as a sword
I harnessed the light
Woo
Yeah
Long live west side
Tryna make it out the f*cking maze
Many nights I cried
One day got amazed when I looked up
I started to climb
One day got amazed when I looked up
I started to cliiiiiiiimmmmmmmbbbb
I want all of that
Every single dollar
Every penny
I want all the cash
I want all the stacks
Thats no cap
I Want All The racks
I want all the racks
Hoe you chose your side
And thats fine
Lil bitch you cant call me back
Nah