[Intro:]

Oh you have so much music, what are you listening to?

[Verse 1: AWOL$]

They say life is what you make it

I'm going for it all

You gon need a set keys before the elevator doors

And we started from the bottom now the top we headed towards

And we started with dollar tryna make a million more

But me, I'm tryna ball whipping exotic cars

Need more paper bank statements look like never before

They say that i'll never make it

Told Jordan he wouldn't score

Told Jigga he couldn't spit

So y'all ain't stoppin me at all

So I tell em just watch, I'm the king of hiphop

When it come to gettin money ain't something I just want

Get my momma out the hood and get the fuck off this block

See me living good Gold Bezel Wrist Watch

Cuban link flooded got me feelin like Pac

Got me feeling like Big

Got me feelin like Nas

Just wanna thank god for everything that i got

Hope that I don't live to see the day that it stops

See I been on my grind since a little nigga

I've been spittin rhymes since a little nigga

All I need is this money a couple mil nigga

So to keep it trill don't give a fuck bout how you feel nigga

[Verse 2: AWOL$]

See I'm old enough to be patient

Young enough to be waiting

Everyday my life changing

But i don't have a choice they expecting me to make it

Put my team on an get famous, We don't wanna die from starvation

Ain't no lookin back feeling reincarnated

Ain't no time to waste I'm gettin paper no more waiting

Sick of being patient being broke is outdated

If I'm underrated don't put me in conversation

Less you put me with the greatest don't mention me in a statement

I don't really wanna hear cause I'm just tryna be amazing

A word will Never break em

What you say will never phase em

Not everybody gon love it there's always someone hating

I'ma always keep it moving don't worry about what they saying

I'ma make it with this music and prove it when I get famous

Lately I've been dodging my obituary

So every night before I sleep I get my pistol ready

I be paranoid that niggas is tryna get me

Death you can't avoid no escaping cemeteries

Friends turn into enemies niggas is filled with envy

And that's the main reason when you see me I ain't friendly

Niggas try to scheme I got the Nina to protect me

See it in my demeanor got my trigga finger steady

[Outro: AWOL$] x2

I said I'm too young to stressed

It's safe to say that I'm blessed

I'm on my grind with no rest

Everyday the same tryna get a paycheck