Grr

Ayy, ayy, man, let's go

Yeah

Ayy, ayy, ayy, let's go

Let's go

Ever since I was a youngin, I knew I'd be somethin' (Be somethin')

Where I grew up, it wasn't nothin' (Nothin'), you had to make you somethin' (For real)

**** hate, bitches too, that shit don't mean nothin' (Uh-uh)

All my bros been fuckin' the game (What?), I'ma just get my nut in (Uh, uh, uh)

How you my opp and you follow my moves? (Moves)

If I was you, I'd hate me too (Yeah)

**** be broke and they steady want beef (How?)

But how you want beef? You ain't got no food (Tsh, what?)

This bitch bad, her friend is too (Let's go)

I hit 'em both 'cause I can't choose (Yeah)

I could've been rapped 'bout gettin' money (For real)

But I get money, that shit ain't new (Grr)

I get to it, I can't get got

Love my city, that's all I got (Yeah)

Now the whole world say they wanna rock buffs

But back in '08, shit'll got you shot

She in my phone sayin' she my bitch

Sound so dumb, almost got blocked

These **** play like the shit a joke

And just like a joke, I got **** knocked

Ever since I was a youngin, I knew I'd be somethin' (Be somethin')

Where I grew up, it wasn't nothin' (Nothin'), you had to— (Kobe, grr)

**** hate, bitches too, that shit don't mean nothin' (Boy, boy, boy, at all)

All my bros been fuckin' the world, I'ma just get my nut in (Ayy)

Get money easy when your life was harder

It's Sean, not Diddy, I'm more like the Carter

I swear that they just went and booked me at Harvard (Frr)

I blew up my city, myself, I'm a martyr

My dad worked two jobs and was still broke (Broke)

Told me, "You gotta work smarter, not harder"

The school wasn't chartered, the plane is a charter

She hungry and thirsty for me, but I starve her (Grr)

I'm a classic player, for real

Ain't rockin' the new shit, I'm rockin' the Starter

Bombin' on shit, yeah, I'm goin' Pearl Harbor (Woah, woah, woah)

My bitch is so bad, **** wanna fuck on her like she was Ms. Parker

I'm in the field so long, I done got darker (Ooh)

My brother don't rap or sing, but swear he got groupies and stalkers

Y'all **** live for the 'net, you a blogger (Woah)

I seen it all like The Simpsons (Damn)

**** be talkin' 'bout ballin', I must be a ball hog, get paid by the Pistons (On God)

Contract like a bad bitch hair, keep on gettin' extensions (Brr)

Next one, I need a percentage

What other **** you know from the city in Guinness and really sold hundreds of millions?

Hold up (Hold up)

You wasn't there with Street Lord Juan, late nights at Capital Park

Plottin' and playin' it smart

G.T. was there with a pure heart, playin' his part (For real)

Same **** hatin' probably trade places with me faster than they blinkin'

Wanna call you crazy, but you only crazy 'til you make it, but then you a genius (Let's go)

Biggest out the city where they don't believe it 'til they seen it

That's on Sada, Face, Veeze, Pay, and Tee, 42, KD, Dej, Peezy, Vez

Now it's G.T., go

Ever since I was a youngin, I knew I'd be somethin' (Be somethin')

Where I grew up, it wasn't nothin' (Nothin'), you had to— (Kobe, yeah, grr)

**** hate, bitches too, that shit don't mean nothin' (At all)

All my bros been fuckin' the world, I'ma just get my nut in (Yeah)

Yeah, yeah

Let's go, let's go

Boy, boy