Faith

I'm rising in this game and it feels great Still tryna keep it real, niggas still fake Been off the label all year, niggas still hate Drop the marathon in December, niggas still late I'm so impatient, but I still wait I still show love when I feel hate On a scale of one to ten, I need a high heel eight Or better, blowin' this cheddar like I'm Bill Gates Whatever I'm in this wind til the movie ends Smokin' California, eatin Peruvian Out on Miami beach my niggas a few of 'em Dressed like Beverley Hills, the bitches we usually with But wishin on a star nigga took it far And if I lost it all tomorrow I wouldn't trip at all They say I'm crazy when I say it But the fear of fallin off is the only thing that can take your faith