Started from the bottom now we here

We were sellin' things full of strings, puppeteer

Started with a dollar now I'm jumping out the lear

All my niggas behind me, you can find me in the air

In the car smokin' loud on my way to mr. chow's

I say - ain't it funny now, nigga, this bracelet's fifty thou...

He say he gon' hit me, how? I keep shooters all around me

Quicker-picker-up your bitch, that pussy wet and I be downy

I got all these haters frontin' just from lookin' at my pictures

Plottin' on my instagram, they wanna follow me like twitter

On my way home...

But I'mma hit her, did I mention, 30 grand'll get you gone

You'll come up missing 'cause my cake long

Where your real friends at?

Hold up, fuck that, nigga, where your girlfriend at?

She probably in the vip where all her girlfriends at

She know that you be hatin' on me and I still hit that, damn

You gon' need a green card for the cuban link (ouch)

Cancel my account, I'll probably move the banks

When you see them hammers out you'd best not move a blink

Fn57, fuck around, shoot through a tank

Bitch, shake that ass - go on, shake them titties

Bitch, shake that ass like you work at magic city

I be bustin' bottles, ain't talkin' 'bout with drizzy

Probably be with ovo and I be in toronto city

With your fake ass, and your fake weed

Frontin' on a real nigga, bitch, say cheese

And put your flash on just to catch the eight piece

Diamonds thunderin' all in that bitch, I call it kd

Hold up - hold up, wait a minute, y'all thought I was finished?

I popped twenty bottles, that was just a scrimmage

Nigga, you ain't ballin', you pop twenty and you finished

Got you fuckin' up your re-up every time we in the building

'cause we started from the bottom now we here

Sippin' rose with rozay in east bel air

I signed with mmg and did it in a year

I started with a circle and I turned it to a square, ya dig?