[Verse 1: DuceMD]

Ask me "How long did I slay for?"

Demons on my back try'na hold me back

But y'all niggas knew I was made for it

I turned all my L's into life lessons

Only true way to receive God's blessings

I remember way back stressing

Riding 'round back on the bus there

Y'all niggas really mad that we up now?

Now a nigga do the dash on the interstate

I remember days down in the basement

Now I'm plotting on a crib that's spacious

Riding 'round in the whip like a spaceship

I remember opening up at Walker's Mill

Pocket's filled up with hope

I see they only do it for the thrill

It's really all for me to cope

I see they do it without skill

I'm really in my bag and I mean that

Maez blessed me so a nigga blessed back

So blessed to make it to the album

Music found me when I had nothing left

Now look at my outcome

See how my words' really hitting home?

Shit's starting to move mountains

Critics starting to drown

I hold my city down like an anchor

Make money moves like a banker

I'm a county kid, fuck a county fair

I dream big, like what's complacent?

Only got one life, shoot for the stars

Mama, I promise we gon' make it

Mama, I promise we gon' make it

[Chorus: Maez301]

Okay I made a couple million on some shit that I bought

Then I went to Louis, blew it on some shit that I bought

'Member waiting for a paycheck, now I wait by the vault

'Member weighing out my options, now they wait for the drop

Now I'm riding with my niggas on the way to the spot

And you know we rolling deep, ain't finna play with no oops

Can't you see this shit get dirty 'til he came with the mop?

If you hating when we pull up, that shit's saying a lot

[Verse 2: Maez301]

Legend in these streets because I stayed devoted

And you can tell your story, but it won't be quoted

Came up off [?] try'na get things going

Of all the shots these haters took, never pictured me blowing

But look out

Come too close along the lookout, you get took out

You want beef? I'm finna let my niggas cookout

And we pull up in the hood out

All these blessings 'cause we stood out

Fuck that hating, put some good out

That's your hoe, she got my wood out

That's my ride nigga, look out

When I'm driving in this bitch

Your lil' baby on my arm

Feel like we flying in this shit

Remember crying in this shit

We was dying to be rich

Then we realized real wealth was more than buying some shit

What a time to be lit

Just might spend a couple million

Put some diamonds on my wrist

Yeah we shine in this shit

'Cause we grinded and shit

Put that time in this shit

I swear to God, the world is yours

If you put your mind to that shit

[Chorus: Maez301]

Okay I made a couple million on some shit that I bought

Then I went to Louis, blew it on some shit that I bought

'Member waiting for a paycheck, now I wait by the vault

'Member weighing out my options, now they wait for the drop

Now I'm riding with my niggas on the way to the spot

And you know we rolling deep, ain't finna play with no oops

Can't you see this shit get dirty 'til he came with the mop?

If you hating when we pull up, that shit's saying a lot

[Verse 3: Infinite E]

Let me roll an uzi

People think they know me

They keep buying pills, dog

Might fuck around and OD

I know you got feelings

You gon' have to show me

Do it for the camera

Let them straighten your stamina

In love with a stripper

She live in Atlanta

Turn into a T-shirt

That's because he ran her

Took her on vacation

My bitch getting tanner

And we got our bands up

Go pull out your camera

She pull out her phone now

That's because we on now

Plus I'm never home now

And I'm turning hoes down

She just told me "Pull up"

I just watched her go down

That damn day was bullshit

Got it on my own now

I thought we was chilling

She said she wan' top me

Left hand on her right thigh

I be driving top speeds

Staying at my bitch' crib

That's because she got me

It's a lot of fucking

And not a lot of talking

[Chorus: Maez301]

Okay I made a couple million on some shit that I bought

Then I went to Louis, blew it on some shit that I bought

'Member waiting for a paycheck, now I wait by the vault

'Member weighing out my options, now they wait for the drop

Now I'm riding with my niggas on the way to the spot

And you know we rolling deep, ain't finna play with no oops

Can't you see this shit get dirty 'til he came with the mop?

If you hating when we pull up, that shit's saying a lot