Verse 1 Okay.. ready set, lets GO!!! Yep…One time for your mind let’s ROLL!!! Working super hard like an honor role So I spit that crack rock, and I’m finna BLOW!!! Patient…Waiting to finally make it Not the type of nigga who be tryna fake it Going non-stop like Walter Payton And I drop bombs that’s hot like Cajun No wheezing out or phasing Don’t even think of contemplating Coz my dreams is what I’m chasing So for the paper boy I’m speed racing Headed to the stop displacing All you wack acts I’m replacing Cos my ish is so amazing Hot like fire, yeah its blazing Hook(2ce) We the shit right here Prolly make a mill first week nigga We the shit right here Never said I came from the streets But everytime I rap its always laced with the hit Straight turnt-up, smoking loud on a beach Higher than a kite, so I’m harder to reach Yeah, a good girl type but I love me a freak Yeah… Bridge Oooh whoa oooh oh oh Oh oh Oooh whoa oooh oh oh Oh oh, oh oh oh When I finally get this money I’m gon’ show it In the VIP, pop bottles, yeah we pouring Cruising in that GT, drop top strolling Bet the people just start waving like they know me COS WE THE SHIT RIGHT HERE!!! Verse 2 Real nigga…..never pulled a trigger Rhyme a little iller like a made Born Sinner Always on the grind, tryna make the dream more realer So you know I’m never stopping til’ I see the grim reaper Showtime ripper, call me gold mine spitta And when I finally make it, I’m bringing all my niggas Headed to better times like a lottery winner Talking lights camera action with the candle light dinners Cos I’m super dedicated, so you know I’m never fading Corny niggas might just hate it, but it keeps me motivated Envying the shine, so I know they feeling jaded Got me spitting like propellers, which just keeps me elevated All we do is chase the lettuce like a super vegetarian Ain’t really with that beef like Conan the Barbarian So please players, keep it at ease or on your knees you’ll be If you’re F-ing with me, keeping it G Repeat Hook and Bridge Verse 3 Uh…Z.O.T.T .To E.O.T.B Should’ve did a motherfucking million first week But nowadays a cosign the only way you get seen Internet niggas talk so much shit and I be I can tell you hate yourself following your tweets But I promise it be different if you see me in the streets Cos every nigga with me don’t play about me He sound like you, you sound like him Shit all yall sounding the same Nigga I spend K after K, K after K, K after K like a hate niggas But I do it for the fam, and you do It for the gram No amount of this money can ever change who I am If I do anything its that while I’m here All in an adding to bringing back “WILL” FOR REAL!!! Repeat Hook and Bridge Til Fade

Verse 1 I got that panoramic sunroof; yeah I got my weight off Destined to shine, you haters screaming like Adolf Money making like Madoff, but you know I ain’t swindling Only thing’s that similar is stacking up all the millions Living in sin, but I know heaven’s within Try to gable life, so I mixed it up with juice and gin The fitted cocked brim, staying fresher than a bin Working getting money, try to hustle while it’s still sunny Cos when that rain comes, its falling like hell storms So stack them pesos or else you’ll just fade slow Ain’t talking smoking weed but living life on your knees Cos time keeps running, so you know I’m steading gunning For that top spot, cos you know I’m top notch Yeah we elevating, aint no stopping deliberating Anticipating, the secong drop like a chick coming I only pray that the people love it Hook Cos we…Steady Chasin Lettuce til we fucking get a head! Huh?!……Steady Chasin Lettuce til we fucking get a head!! Huh?!!…..Steady Chasin Lettuce til we fucking get a head!!! Huh?!!! I grind for mine, yeah homie it’s my time to shine Verse 2 Money’s the motive, hustle like a locomotive And being super successful, you can say that it’s the votive Verses screaming like Otis, so homie act like you notice It’s a King in your presence, no need for second guessing The words is a blessing, for the haters sounds suppressing They can’t read between the lines, kinda like Egyptian signs Talking bout hieroglyphics, its cryptic just how I clip this 30 up in the chamber just spilling lyrical danger Delusions of grandeur how these rappers got you scammed bruh Talking phony bologna, more like rainbows and some ponies So tune into that real if you’re tryna get that feel Of words turned compositions, I promise its your best decision Still chasing that paper like my life depended on it So I talk about my life, grab the paper and penned it on it Visions of riches with some European witches And the gladest of nights, pray the Lord just lets us see this Repeat Hook Til Fade

Hook(2ce) Money On My Mind, Spit It Out One Time(3ce) Get Ready For The Show, Here we go, Lets Ride!!! Verse 1 Money On My Mind, Spit It Out One Time It’s All I Think About, And It Ain’t No Lie On This Rat Race And I’m On For The Chase Cos The Cheese Make The Ladies Wild All Over The Place Life We Embrace, Give God All The Grace Being Dead Is Really Dark, Kinda Looks Like Outer-space Working Super Hard, Tryna Shoot Up Like A Star Even Though My Situation Seems a Little Too Far So It’s Grind Time, Bout to shine like a Diamond Sport Fly Shit, Don’t Have a Heisman Haters Gon’ Hate, Cos They Can’t Keep Pace Cos we’re on another level, and they’re still on First Base Base, base, disappear without a trace We’re popping Champagne, preferably be the Ace Fluency in Gwapanese man is all we really need To making them fat stacks, and just blowing up like trees Repeat Hook Verse 2 So I’m…on my grind, on time, never fading I’m the best, don’t stress, thanks for waiting Silly niggas they just want to keep on hating Cos I’m killing shit like Jason On my Freddy Crugar cos I keep getting slept on Call me Mr. Chow, cos I’m never getting F’d on Real shit that we spilling like we passed on Writing hit songs all night til’ the break of dawn Yeah yeah, I’m amazing My ex-women tell me I’m their favorite But we turnt up, kush blazing Chilling on the top floor so we faded..YEAH!!! On a mission to acquire BIG GREEN That changes my appetite; you know we got BIG DREAMS!! And tell my Mom QUIT!!! Cos she working like a fiend Cos soon we’ll get the cream to get her whatever she needs Repeat Hook Verse 3 Tryna get this paper til’ its spilling through the ceiling Call it racks on racks, super tall like a building So I kick up my drive on some Bill Gates shit Going super-duper hard, Planet of the Apes shit Face it, niggas don’t really say shit Yeah my contents legit, go-head just take a pic Still in the frame of propelling the name So I rock my own hats, own gear, all that No lies, we just state facts Fake friends, no please stay back Pretty women always be where we at Came from the Motherland, but yall know that Yall got to understand that money don’t make a man But grinding all day and all night for his fam So stick to what you’re good at and make it your own regime Instead of trying really hard to kill somebody else’s dream Repeat Hook Til Fade

Verse 1 The path to success never just comes overnight You got to struggle with some little muscle and just time it right Always stay strong when you come to face adversity Never think to give up if things ain’t working so perfectly Patience is “Key” which opens doors of opportunity And every day’s a blessing when you work with God’s essence Never listen to the haters, freaking under-estimators Wouldn’t lend a helping hand even if you were their neighbors So simply got’em off like you owned a light-saber You’re the new Skywalker, chilling in your own zone Glooming like a twilight, soon to shine like the sun Cos ain’t no superstars in the city where I’m from So i….keep on grinding like miners tryna find diamonds Ain’t no Prima-donnas or Thomas, I try to keep it honest So when I spit, my lines be straight just like an Orthodontist Just remember that talent is similar to Fine Chinas Hook I will find….my way And I ain’t gonna stop I’ll make it to the top I’ma find….my way Cant nothing hold me down One day I’ll have my crown OH!!! Verse 2 For the pursuit of happiness, you got to find that catalyst Something that makes you stronger; that will that feeds your hunger Like Popeye to his spinach, it’s something you can’t diminish And each and every minute, we’re setting records like Guinness Fully committed like sit-ins, I’m never pivot Came straight from the Motherland, I ain’t scared to admit it On my triple shift hustle to build empires like Russell Its survival of the fittest in this world of straight menace Picture my words like beautiful paintings from Venice So vivid, marooned in your inner thought this very instant My state of mind is Angel fine, heavenly so divine More or less a pre-historic find, ancient Byzantine times Through trials and tribulations, I know my music will rock nations Dedicated to this art, I’m never slacking like vacations Rising to fame and glory, no hater’s barrier can hold me Leave your spirits uplifted, it’s just the curse of the gifted Repeat Hook til’ Fade

Verse 1 Through the elapse of time, you can see what’s on my mind With my visions I cause incisions of wordy cataclysms On a mission to enlighten, never biting, just steady writing No need for fighting unless you tryna clash with a titan Flow like Poseidon so I never really need a hype man Still underground but I bet the ladies love the piping Exciting…is how it feels when I grab the steel Everything I spill is super ill, so you know the deal The African Conglomerate, every rhyme is immaculate Everytime I rap on a track, I’m shaq-in attacking it Hating, you know it’s sacrilege, flip you over like spatulas To the phony homies, we poppin’ now they act like they know me Remember when you used to never have shit Bout now we sippin’ on that pagne, screaming Jeezy adlibs (HAHA) The fact is, is that I steady practice Never give up on your dreams if you tryna make the team Hook(2ce) You know you ain’t really F-in with my pen right? I spit game, get change, yeah that sounds right Never stopping even though you call it sin And we do this til’ the fin But this thing has just began…RIGHT!!!! Verse 2 Struggling just tryna make it, even worse when tryna fake it Cos real recognize real, so we keep it trill On the path to perfection with words comprised of action Mutilating instrumentals til’ plaques are packed on a mantle Spittin’ flows so hot to handle, crush haters feelings like vandals Steady making classic hits similar to G.F. Handel Cos we go hard kinda like a bogard Never ever gon stop even though we don’t ball Spittin’ bars that’s so raw, call me head player in charge Large is how we’re living, confidence straight to the ceiling Ain’t talking bout the paper but high knowledge, I’m hind-sighted We grinding like all nighters to blow up like Alqaedas We praying the Lord life us, these villains is all vipers Slither through that green grass like snakes just tryna bite us But we’re venom repellant; tell’em is Heaven that sent us Knew that I’d be a star from the day I turned seven Cos now we’re F-in with Spyda, and there ain’t nothing higher WORD!!! Repeat Hook Verse 3 Yo….Check the writer for Ebola Cos being sick is simply in the eyes of the beholder And you’re cornier So in my iris, you’re all a part of Isi or Isil Take my head but you can never take my ice grill Take my bread and watch the insides my knife spills Yeah…like a bucket of chum I get my two cents to the ground Have the crowd like a club full of bums Seeing double, got a couple of guns You’ll be in trouble I’m a politic, pollinate Polyrhythm, pile a bait Pile of bodies who forgot the vig, but they’re a dollar late Dollar short, lot of talk, not a lot of doing Everybody building but I spot a lot of ruins Everybody killing, wishing mother-fuckers pop off Rappers is smooth criminals, none of them got caught But rappers is Sami bulls, when one of’em got caught Hand in a bible, turn a man into fiber American tale but I’m sailing Cristopher cross spins Lips and exhaust that can pull Michelins off rims With the heat on the corner Aint nobody acting cool You’re like the math team back in school I swing..axes and mash fools half in ghouls And send…all of these wack acts to casting pools You ever been up in the belly of a beast as an ulcer Speak from a beak of a vulture I feast on the weak in the culture With the reach of a hulk Rest in peace, only speak when suppose too

Hook There ain’t no easy way I know its dark outside I can see the morning in your eyes Maybe it’s meant to be Heaven ain’t a lottery We will never know until we try Verse 1 Success….is what we all aim for…in it? The cars, the clothes, women, accounts just filled with millions Chilling like villains in villas surely ain’t nothing iller Keeping up with all the bills, damn right ain’t nothing realer Yeah…but for starters man we got to work harder And as a people always treat others as an equal Be smart, stay educated, save paper for stormy laters Cos you don’t want to be the one who’s hating on your neighbors Like a crazy home invader who robs you for all your labor Now you feeling kinda jumpy like getting shocked from a Taser A picture perfect image comes with a certain percentage So it’s best to utilize every option to your advantage Never taking life for granted cos it’s just not worth the damage Even under duress circumstances I know that we can manage G6 conditions is certainly the ambition Past the stars is the limit, never settle for a gimmick Repeat the Hook Verse 2 With Martin Luther’s dream, our thoughts became things Like having a black president amongst other things Preaching equal equalities, leaving in perfect harmony But still money still kills cos we live in a wack economy Police still terrorizing black people like genociding The mission to wipe us out Like roaches by pesticiding Involuntary pesterising to get you angry and wilding Then shoot you and call you violent and send you straight to the island Then institutionalize you to get you dumber not wiser Flood the streets with drugs like Pfizer I think its time that we rise up Infiltrate these corporations that sending us to damnation Before the government’s evil deeds probably destroy this whole nation Repeat Hook Til Fade

Verse 1 You say you love it but I’m thinking nothing of it Fronting like you wouldn’t like to suck my dick in public Boss in this game just like King Koppa man A fire breathing dragon, call me Bowser spiiting flames It’s all about change but I’m more about the dollar Getting ahead in my lane, just call me a road scholar Feeling super elevated and motivated and some will hate it That I’m gonna make it, so they go rate it to underrate it I stays buzzing, I’ma super-fly guy Perseverance is apparent even if you criticize Land of the free, never failed to realize You just stuck to the old ways, call it leaving like a slave Seen my future from the past like Nostradamus to be honest Not making the same decisions as my dad man I promise Prolly build a crib about 4 to 5 floors Cos the top of the pyramid is what we eye for Hook Everything will be brighter when I get there And when I cross that road I’m gonna stay there I’m getting closer with every hour yeah everyday Closer to my dreams Yeah..Yeah… Verse 2 I’m from the land where kids get napped and the women get rapped Villages get pillaged; I guess I was over privileged Cos now we’re in the states and we’re living kinda safe Without the crazy militias just tryna run up in your space It’s a miserable life living every day in fright Not to know when death is coming just like a thief in the night Living on borrowed time like rocking your friends watch Praying God could come and save you Cos this world is just unable So….how could you dream when your thoughts are intervened With things like Mr. Lee Harvey Oswald’s in the scene Back stabbers who act dapper but try to whack ya And the Kat Stackers who smash actors but try to snatch ya A focused mind is how you’ll surely survive With no broken pride, cos you could end up drowned in the tide But dreams of getting cream is all we seem to fantasize Living in nightmares, just tryna escape alive Repeat Hook Verse 3 My dreams is something you can’t extinguish I’m headed straight for the top, never stopping til I see the finish Always rhyming so fresh, no need to visit the denist Steady cooking up that work, hustling like a street chemist With these words, I’m a menace, might as well just call me Dennis Terrorize your enterprise, dropping bombs like I’m playing tennis Flows clean with blemish, no critic could ever tarnish Still tryna hate on my shine, like voodoo you getting vanished Yo Soy El Rey, you know it, just speaking Spanish My Queen’s from Queens, so gully she’ll swing Like Boom then Bada Bing, Mohammed up in the ring And you know it’s never over til the fat lady sings On my Triple Fat Goose flow, rhymes tighter than a poop hole If I ain’t the freaking nicest, then gas never jack prices Triple 6’s like the Mafia when I roll up on them dices Call me Evil Knievel cos that sums up what my life is Repeat Hook Til Fade

Verse 1 When you turn up on the radio you hear the samething Every rapper thinks they’re different but they spit the same game Same line, same flow, that’s just how the story goes Feeling like a roller coaster or riding a rodeo Every line is bout the diamonds or the commas or designers How you stunting with the hoes cos your out at Benihanas Can’t even tell the time cos your ish just shines to blindness And your dimes always the finest cos your living like a highness Man this game needs some change or this shit will stay the same It’s time to enlighten the youth and quit that lying in the booth Preach aspirations instead of false expectations Like the corny looney toons flowing through the air stations Like BURR, WOO, DAMN, OH GOD, ain’t that condemnation Using HIS NAME in vain, man this shit is such a shmae I bet you, if they listened, they’ll prolly just say I’m hating Then quit the wacky rhymes, say what’s really on your mind Hook Verse 2 Ain’t nothing new, not even the news My people, keep being shot like they’re being pursued The powers abused, cos we’re dealing with the bastards So I’m turning Nat Turner, getting my Masters Hitting the books, before they throw the book at me Cos class work and street work, get you different degrees They say, go and get the cream, so I found me a method It’s funny, you need Benjamins to keep the electric So I’m holding it down, not playing around Cos they shooting, HANDS UP, rest in peace Mike Brown Another Black kid dead, another body at rest But I guess, if it’s not a THOT, we don’t care if it leaves RAP needs to step, baby pull the alarm Do it have to be a kid for you to write’em a song Can you enlighten the track, when you rhyming on wax Are you that dude that move smooth and put a knife in our back Huh? Repeat Hook Til Fade

Hook(2ce) Rolling round town With the system pumping sounds Yeah you know how we roll With no diamonds or the gold Just being simple Verse 1 Uh…here we go again Brand new rap with a little bit of swang Sippin on a juice, with a little bit of gin So when I say lobster, you can say shrimp Uh…here we go again Super-duper fly, heading straight up to the sky Cocaine fresh, kinda like a super spy Lighting up the spliff, so you know I stay high Ain’t no doubt about it P. Miller swag, so you know I’m bout it bout it Pretty model chick with a hot little body Say she wanna take a sip of my hot toddy So I took her to the crib, now she know just how I live Said I did it real big, real sick, ridiculous Took her to my room, said she’s feeling ticklish Skin so soft, tasting like sone licorice Repeat Hook Verse 2 Uh…here we go again The rap’s still ill, man you’ll prolly catch a chill Tryna get the mills with a deal or no deal And cop a crib in Beverly and stay up in the Hills It’s how I really feel Got to get it how you live it so you know I stay trill Got a wood grain flow but no diamonds on my grill Desert Eagle rhyme skills, so you now I kill bills Yeah the ladies know the deal They call me Big Willy cos I Lex’em with the Steel Girls wanna have fun, I keep on giving’em a thrill Now we chillin’ up in Philly, prolly end up in Brazil Slow mo rolling in a Cadillac Deville While the bass bump loud, Frank Ocean, Whip Appeal Headed to the tippy but don’t call it Jack or Jill And to the haters man, we know just how you feel Repeat Hook Til Fade

Verse 1 I remember the days…..when everything was really really good At least that’s what I saw from my neck of the woods My dad was in the navy, my mama had a business A hair and nail salon, at that time it was the bomb We never lacked the paper cos my dad a steady chaser Yeah he running to the money even when it wasn’t sunny Talking first class trips, the latest in fly whips And yeah he rode a beemer never had to get a nina A martial arts champ, fighting in all arenas Murking all opponents with kicks like Benzema From Japan to France, all the way to Amsterdam The first man to bring a Sensei to the Motherland He always thought me never trust a man but shake his hands Cos when worst comes to worst, the same man can split your hand So live for your family and do what’s right Cos the haters stay lurking, hungry, ready to bite Hook Yeah my dad always said Don’t worry, everything will be okay Kay, kay, be okay Whatever comes running our way, way way, Running our way Everything will be okay, Kay, kay, Be okay Verse 2 I remember the days….when we didn’t have a place to stay From 1-1-2, straight up to Mile 2 To 24 Road with my homie Lokoson Times was hard, way colder than Cole’s shoulders But looking bummy man was never really funny Plus I never had a job, so I didn’t have the money The bread winner never came home with the dinner He was out there living his life, the Born Sinner The newspapers said he was a big deal Got a big ole contract worth 70 mill But can’t show nothing for it, he prolly spent it all Splurge around the world with them silly little girls Rocked the latest trends like the diamonds and the pearls And while his fam suffered, man, can’t even find supper Shit….can’t blame my mom for leaving his ass Should have been way more responsible by being a real dad Hook Yeah my mom always said Don’t worry, everything will be okay Kay, kay, be okay Whatever comes running out way Way, way, running our way Everything will be okay Kay, kay, be okay Verse 3 Steady chasing this dream ever since I was a teen Living life by the motto of get it by any means So I…stopped going to college to get a freaking degree I simply risked it and skipped it cos this life ain’t just for me Of working a 9 to 5 and rocking a suit and tie Where every day is a struggle, you’re hustling to get by All of your frame of mind is working until you die Just so your friends and your fam could call you the fucking man Rather keep making music, regret it if I don’t use a Talent given by God, you see it, it’s no mirage Put my life in my rhymes, I live it, its no façade Trying to live out my dreams by quitting this dead end job But as….much as I hate it I’m still at this 9 to 5 Rocking this suit and tie, just hustling to get by Just trying to help my fam see I can’t slave for Uncle Sam So I’ll….just keep on rocking, no stopping, til’ I get popping Hook Just living life day by day Knowing that everything will be okay, Kay, kay, be okay Whatever comes running my way Way, way, running my way I know everything will be okay Kay, kay, be okay

Hook My heart’s starting to bleed, baby please stay But if you still want to leave, I’ll stay out of your way I hope in time you’ll see that I need you babe Cos your love’s starting to feel so far away Verse 1 Damn…man this shit is full of pressure and pain It’s kind of like I’m really going insane It’s like I can’t even think My thoughts flushed down in a sink Through the drain, pouring down like rain Trying hard to maintain cos you got my heart stained With that sweet love, a feeling from up above That got me sky high; I’m feeling just like a dove Cos you’re a straight fit like a handyman to a glove And now I’m straight wishing you never went missing Got my heart broke, yeah you got me reminiscing Of the days we stayed up late nights just kissing Cos now you’re just distant and ain’t trying to listen To the words I be spitting So you pack up and leave me in misery Uh…. I know you’re one call away So I’m just hoping you believe when I say You believe when I say Repeat Hook Verse 2 Taking flights on them paper planes, like I’m in Taylor Gang Help me ease the pain and shame I feel in my brain Girl I wish I didn’t hurt you, I was just deranged Straight up battling fame, instead of being your man Trying to get in the game wasn’t that easy for me And I trying to make excuses but girl you loved the chains Rings and all the blings, living like Louis Lane Driving in different lanes, and you never complained Remember when we used to never have nothing Was always spitting bars trying to lock up on something Try to get shows and the promoters straight bluffing And all the cash I had couldn’t buy a freaking muffin But now we have something, made it straight out of nothing But you’re still in my face all day staright cursing I guess I couldn’t give you the attention you deserve Yeah….. Repeat Hook Bridge I need you baby If it’s quite alright I need you baby To warm the lonely nights I love you baby Trust in me when I say OKAY! I need you baby If it’s quite alright I need you baby To warm the lonely nights I love you baby But you feel So Far Away!

Hook(2ce) See these haters keep hating on me Cos these bitches want a nigga like me Even though they know I’m nobody They still want to ride with me Verse 1 Steady debating if I will make it or work for Satan Cos it seems my dreams have let me blatantly forsaken And now I’m aching like my first name was Clay Cos life’s hard come around my way Know what I’m saying So I get on my knees, asking the Lord please Would he just show me a way? So that I could simply stay on this…planet earth Cos living in it be the worst man Without the money honey man them days is never sunny Hustling trying to survive without a loud growling tummy In a world where fashion kills, man my style is looking bummy My rap skills like crack pills Straight ecstasy, who’s best? that’s me Bar for bar most definitely Yeah I got the recipe For yall corny little raps, I cyclone crush attack I jump kick smack your whole pack But regardless of the odds, man I trust in God To give me the light, so I can shine through the dark Repeat Hook Verse 2 It’s funny how people hate it cos they know you going to make it The spirit of God’s within me, so they don’t offend me Just trying to chase the dreams like the WU was chasing cream The money, the paper, get a crib with a couple of acres Or maybe own some horses, black and cherry Porsches But of course it’s never cautious if you’re riding and you’re feeling nauseas We’re living that fast life We end up just paying a bad price Better prepare twice Sinning and winning, we give in to grab a slice Of this glamorous life Instagraming, snapping captions, it’s the life we captioned Yeah, we’re living a dream of acts with tactics But you live and your learn The haters just know it and want you to burn Cos their lazy lives ain’t just as nice as Baby’s ice Ain’t afraid of heights, cos one day, we all will fade to Christ So homie count your blessing, cos the essence ain’t the stressing Yeah…and I’ma stay on my grind And with time, I know I’m destined to shine I’m fine.