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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wale
Wale
Vocals
Meek Mill
Meek Mill
Vocals
Pill
Pill
Vocals
Rick Ross
Rick Ross
Vocals
Teedra Moses
Teedra Moses
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Olubowale Akintimehin
Olubowale Akintimehin
Songwriter
Tyrone Rivers
Tyrone Rivers
Songwriter
William Roberts
William Roberts
Songwriter
Justin Smith
Justin Smith
Songwriter
Robert Rihmeek Williams
Robert Rihmeek Williams
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Just Blaze
Just Blaze
Producer
Tal Miller
Tal Miller
Mastering Engineer
John Rivers
John Rivers
Recording Engineer
Young Guru
Young Guru
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, they tried to tell me I don't fit up in this motherfucker 'Cause Rozay been talkin' white, he think he Uncle Ruckus I laugh at Jimmy, they was spendin' silly on my budget And now I'm rollin' with some cooler niggas I can fuck with You by the cooler, yeah, you niggas don't get no tick Bitch, I think I'm Teen Wolf, dog nigga, ballin' bitch Fly as Ricky Steamboat, me and my Moschino I don't wear no 501's, 1000 dollar jeans flow It's funny, a Gucci man, all the stakes gone I'm winnin' 'cause Ricky made my mistakes known It's funny that since I put this chain on These bitches appear quicker than State Farm Wale Folarin, somethin' they can't ever smoke Weed I can't pronounce, man, this shit would leave Rosetta stoned This man can single handedly save the culture You got no spark, you need some lighter, man, you Sammy Sosa So get it right, okay, you ballin' and I'm with the owners You know my drive is retarded like I'm ridin' doughnuts Picture me rollin', young, handsome and focused Got that vision of Pac though my branding is Oprah Michelangelo portrait meet Maya Angelou notebook Michael Jordan performance, nigga, I officially all of it Yeah, I'm just a poet with some hang time I don't really Shakespeare, I just shake dice Miami nights, made a couple grand Private plane, TSA can kiss my ass Lord, forgive me, I'm trying, know I ain't livin' right But this card I'm trickin' with got no limit right In this life, you dead wrong or ain't livin' right They on my ass like a center, make them take a hike Goodnight (All we need is opportunity) Lord knows, it's MMG, baby The dream team Better believe it Ah, I made it myself, yes, I'm self made Fire starter, put me anywhere I just blaze Dropped out of school, never made it to the 12th grade I'm so fuckin' raw, haters hopin' that I catch AIDS Motivated just from bein' broke Had a dream like Martin Luther, little bit of hope If Sam Rosen never rolled, Malcolm never spoke They'd probably find me in the woods hangin' from a rope Instead they lock me in the cell just for sellin' dope When people told me I was signed, I used tell them no 'Cause I was never hesitant to represent Devil knockin' at the door screamin', "Let me in" Tell the owner hit the lights when we steppin' in Charlie Sheen on them haters, they don't wanna let me win Nah, niggas they don't wanna let me win But I'ma build it ground up once again I kill these rappers early in the game, abortion Spit a like let me get ya fam, extortion Send these niggas back to where they came, deportion Make 'em forfeit and I'm Porshin' 600 horses 911, somebody call 'em Kemba Walker cross 'em over, somebody fallin' Jump back, I hit the shot, somebody ballin' I'm at the dealer and I hear that Maserati callin' Black and white diamonds lookin' like my neck be vollyballin' And this Presi lookin' like somebody pottied on it I don't gotta join Illuminati just to get a new Bugatti I'm just ridin', I done put a thousand miles on my body Born to win, look around, from the projects to the penthouse Our vision never changed, we self made, count that up Self made, self paid man, P-I double L in the building ATL, get your motherfuckin' roll on 8 in the morning when that street clock bust Kitchen overload, door knob turned, the aisle burn, bakin' soda pourin' The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop Profit margins increase, agent to beat with my gun out Out witted, out foxed, you over matched House hidden, drop tops, the sofas match This is fine dine take out, first date make out Diamonds blind the lens, the camera men on the stakeout As I exit the steakhouse, pockets on humongo Philosophical drama and Prada wild as the Congo Africana, Black as Ghana, be my attire Mary water, marijuana stick to get higher We blow stress through the vessel, the Marriott We self made, carry on while we carry out If I woke up tomorrow and didn't have a dollar As long as I have my heart, I can get it all over Dream team, we the '93 Chicago Bulls, baby The lovely Teedra Moses Self made Maybach Music
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