Uh, uh huh, uh huh
Look I let the beat bang I don't claim colors
Honestly the honesty is why the game love us
My women either centerfolds or on the main covers
Stunt so hard I make these n*ggas hate summer
And pray for winter but when it's winter time
I'm still waitin on these n*ggas at the finish line
We just took our first trip to the a mafi coast
Couple days on the beach then it's adios
Just look at what I done alone
You will swear we planted trees the way the money's grown
We been busy like some bee's no honeycomb
And u could prolly feel the breeze when the money's blown
Part of my towel and flip flop phase
I'll never be the reason that a b*tch got paid
Even when I'm not functioning in tip top shape
I could bench as much as hip hop weighs... drizzy
Uh I'm tryna bring it home
Even if I gotta do it on my own I'm a muhf*ckin
Killa, killa, killa, killa
Uh and I'm the one to blame
Now that I'm around sh*t will neva be tha same I'm a killa, killa, killa, killa
Listen look before rap my last name was my lifestyle
And when I visualize success it look like right now
What was once gray skies is now white clouds
And I did with da ones dat ya'll said was not the right crowd
Follow my steps and u'll see what I'm bout
I keep my money comin in and neva goin out
Chuck taylors on the pavement with da blamma's out
Then I hit the league staight out the streets with no talent scout
And now my face bring the cameras out
That young n*gga these industry b*tches yap about
U kno the one the cops buck u up and ask about
All because I took my wildest dreams and then mapped em out
I go for mine like it's overtime
Me and my n*ggas had to struggle so we over shined
Been f*cked b*tches I been on my grind
Cause on a mission your worst enemy is idle time... hussle
I'm tryna bring it home
Even if I gotta do it on my own I'm a muhf*ckin
Killa, killa, killa, killa
Uh and I'm the one to blame
Now that I'm around sh*t will neva be tha same I'm a killa, killa, killa, killa n*gga