[Verse 1] Back then, stuff was simple Never dealt with no people I was on my own like the channel And still locked up like a kennel I was keeping up with the Kardashians Now I'm past that, never looked back I'm way beyond those hashtags I'm looking up like a hunched back That's a come back, that's a come up That's a blessing, that's dumb luck With my luck, I'ma get it back Then mess it up 'cause I'm like that 'Cause I'm not black, that's a set back On my set list, all my best hits Getting rich on my checklist Now I've done that, so what's next? I'ma flex Then come back strong Then wonder why everything went wrong Girl, I know what I said was bad I just got people stepping on my shoes They gon' clean 'em up with a wash rag I got pressure like an ocean And the game dries me up like a Maytag, yeah [Verse 2] Been out like a wasteland
I'm a garbage truck, y'all a waste, man I started out in a studio Y'all started from your basement Not to say that's a bad thing But in my position, the opposition Gets more aggressive like a bee sting Feel the bee sting when I'm beasting I'm on the road just cashing checks I ain't got no time for feasting I'm not the same guy you met in high school I'm more grown now, I'm more changed now If you ain't keeping up, you better keep it down I'm the king now, I got my own crown I'm a role model, I got my own crowd I'ma k** this beat like right now Getting rich was not intended But I can't complain 'cause I'm addicted I'm still going, you're rear ended I get money so I spend it This summer I dropped a tape Now let's talk about how you spent it I start your verse, and I'ma end it I start your career, and I'ma end it, yeah