[Intro]

Haha, yeah

Uh, uh, uh-huh

Uh-huh, chea'

Che'

[Verse]

This is the story of a self-made celebrity

Independent recording artist

On his way to the top, it's been a year since he started

Uh, and even as a novice, they noticed he had a flow

Since Tha Propellar, now welcome to Tha Propellar 4

Homies ask if I'll ever make it; you never know

But even if I never ever blow, I will forever go hard

Pause, so cliché; Jet 2 'bout to tail her like the old T Mays

Gave the girl of my dreams a ring in my mind

And I doubt I'll take it back like SC games

But I'm a' asshole, and she ain't waitin' for a change

So I just collect dimes like the U.S. Exchange

I figured it's better than being a crim in this

Bitter words won't work from such a beautiful lyricist

Such a beautiful struggle, so worth it; isn't it?

Spillin' emotions I'll be better off concealin' in

Those are just certain things that you come to grow

And you learn from

'Cause the perfect ride to destiny's unheard of

But I figured if you listen, you gon' listen

If you don't, I don't blame you

If you do; word up

Got a small circle of fans that know me word for word

But they don't know me as a person

But it's cool, see; let me explain

Before I do this for coochie, I would rather do me

So no dude, no thing, no girl, or record deal

Could ever steal what I forever feel

If in the end I lose it all and never get it back

Cheers to the fact that at least I always kept it real