One day I looked into the mirror and said "He isn't me."

Cause he just wake up, eat, breathe, fuck, sleep and repeat

I'm not some regular nigga that you can see in the streets

I mean right now I am, but ain't who I'm destined to be

Long nights, no sleep, til I'm resting in peace

It'll happen to you quicker if you think of threatening me

They've been patiently waiting for me to beat up a beat

I know some niggas that's hating, they want me seeing defeat

I don't understand, tuck a hundred bands in a rubber band

Fuck it man, I do what I want, they do what they can

Big difference

Remember I would say I was balling like Scottie Pippen, now I'm switching the position

Feel like Mike Jordan, whenever the mic recording

Went from penny pinching to stacking a fucking fortune

Went from them apartments to living in fucking lofts and

Went from sterling silver to diamonds that's fucking flawless

Even my side bitches gorgeous, and they gon' be down for me whatever time I call 'em

For minaje twa's, whatever the fuck you call it

Yeah I need my swag back, that one that you borrowed

Shoutout my niggas in the borough

My bitch is at exchange getting dollars for her euros

Not to mention got a body like a model from a porno

We on a different level, can't compare my hoes with your hoes

I'm tryna buy it off the lot, you niggas satisfied with flexing whips you rent from Turo

Want beef? I deliver that shit to your front porch

I be standing there like "motherfucker, this is not DiGiorno"

Get wit' it or get lost, your clique soft

Lately I've been feeling like Rick Ross, a big boss

Chronic got me ready for lift off, sip Cristal

Ironic how I'm shitting on these niggas when I'm pissed off

I'm 'bout to skrrt off in a Benz, never lonely 'cause these fucking dead presi's is my friends

I'm 'bout to skrrt off in a Benz, never lonely 'cause these fucking dead presi's is my friends