[Verse]

And all these Spanish women watchin' me like a Novela

And even when we in the crib I still need an umbrella

'Cause I'm gettin' her wetter than a letterman in the rain

We at the club, 100s and 50s I'm makin it rain, sike nah

All of y'all know I'm kiddin' like the rubber broke

Gettin money and bitches but really that's another note

And all these haters they can suck my dick

'Cause honestly that's the only way you'll ever succeed

Got what you need 'cause I sweat and I bleed

Did it all on my own, didn't beg, didn't plead

Everybody talkin' 'bout "Logic don't sell out!"

Bitch I had a deal for years before it fell out

Doing shit that rappers'll never do you know I'm on that

So why don't I start by telling you what was in my contract?

Make the type of music that I want, check

Work with whoever the hell I want, check

Keep it visionary 'til the death, yep

'Cause I'm doing it for the music not just to get a check

V's up, what up, you know I'm on point

I be chillin' witcha bitch while she rollin' up a joint

Making a killing for a living like a hitman

Rappers hear my new records and be like "aw shit man"

Black card, black power, white fist

Ain't no way in hell a mixed brother didn't write this

And everybody talking shit man screw it

'Cause if you can do it better than me then you do it

Where we going? really there's no tellin'

Lyrical cocaine narcotics is what I'm sellin' ahhhh

Goddamn got bars like a felon

And we gettin' C notes like my homie Jon Bellion, yeah

Visionary to the fullest

We came up out the blue like a crip shootin bullets

Where I'm from muh-fucka I'm from Maryland

G-Berg what up?, I'm snappin' like a Terrapin,

Flyer than a airplen, shit, I mean a airplane

Rapping so fast I can't even get the air to my brain

Runnin' the game like a PS3, flippin' the bird to anybody that BS me

Chillin' in Cali but you know we from the E.S.T

I got the game in my hand like a PSP,

Chillin' with the homie Castro sippin' 40s

Drop an album out to the fans, cop 'em like the police

RattPack 'till I D I E, greatest rapper to ever do it

I gotta agree, shit

Fuck em all, everybody appalled, flow so clutch my career never stall

Me and my team went to Vegas last week and like a bunch of old men, yeah we balled

I'm tryna do it like ain't nobody done it bitch I run it never plummet you know I'm headed to the summit

And a note to all you rappers tryna do it how I done it

It's impossible rewind the track and learn something from it I'm gone