Released on September 3, 2015

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[Produced By: J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League]


[Intro: Rick Ross & (Anthony Hamilton)]

(Yeah, oh)

(Down here in the ghetto)

I can't see 'em running down my eyes

So I gotta make the song cry

(This is where dreams are made)

I can't see 'em running down my eyes

So I gotta make the song cry

I just came to get the millions

I just came for the millions

Young Hov, I see you nigga

I got the Blueprint in my back pocket nigga

I did what you told me nigga


[Verse 1: Rick Ross]

Look at me nigga, I got so much fucking money

Too many bitches, the homies could fuck 'em for me

Winning in real estate, opening restaurants

And I really don't give a fuck who rolling the next blunt

Check, real nigga born, Carol city raised

See you niggas scorn, I wasn't phased

It was a phase, look at my face

I wanna race, I set a pace

As a fat boy, I had to catch my wind

Get my laps on, double back when rappers spit

Them niggas know what's up, they throwing peace signs

Fuck that, I'm holding up an East sign

Get in my way of my money, you know what happens

Niggas finding you funny and then they clapping

Round of applause, you looking at an icon

Snatch a bottle off ice, now pour when I'm gone


[Chorus: Anthony Hamilton]

One day I'm gonna be

(One day I'm gonna be)

Getting up out of these slums

Then they gonna see

(One day they gonna see me)

All that I can become

All eyes on me

(All eyes are watching)

Just a young buck tryna come up

I can be a nice one, I can be a rude one

I can be an icon

Living the life of a dreamer

Living out the life of a dreamer

Yeah


[Verse 2: Rick Ross]

I'm very persuasive

I know a few masons

Crack dealers need me as their motivation

Started at the bottom, blind leading the blind

I did it by myself so it took me some time

No Dr. Dres, no Eminems, no Neptunes, no Timbalands

Just doing him, and I'd do it again

Self made real niggas feeling him

God forgives and I don't is what the streets said

You and I know it's on till the beef dead

Rest in peace hater, as I get a massage

No longer a Don, a fucking icon

[Chorus: Anthony Hamilton & Rick Ross]

One day I'm gonna be

(One day I'm gonna be)

A fucking Icon

Getting up out of these slums

A motherfucking Icon

Then they gonna see

(One day they gonna see me)

All that I can become

All eyes on me

(All eyes are watching)

Just a young buck tryna come up

I can be a nice one, I can be a rude one

I can be an icon

Living the life of a dreamer

Living out the life of a dreamer

Yeah


[Outro: Anthony Hamilton]

Damn you really go

Oh, this is where our dreams are made

Oh, searching for a hero

Oh, this is where success is made

Oh, down in the ghetto

Oh, this is where success is made

Oh, searching for a hero

This is where the icon

The icon, the hero, lays