Yeah I saw that

For real, for real

For real, for realFor real, for real

You gon′ get it boy 'cause you′ve been there before

And yeah I rode them buses and yeah I swept them floors

You ever feel like you was meant for more

So you chase some dreams until your legs are sore

I came a long way, used to get ignored

Now I can't get away tryin' to sit wit yours

Lot of niggas said they wanted this, I guess I made it more

I got the dope lines you′ve been sniffin′ for

I got everything that you can't afford, on some metaphors

We run it right now nigga, not a minute more

All my niggas just tryna win, what you in it for

And I never thought that I′d get to ball

But became clutch when I was in the fourth

Don't stall when you get the fork

Work hard and never make the fourth

Fuck a blue collar we gon′ get what we deserve

And we want blue dollars, ain't gon′ be no person on the curb

Street lights on, my mama had to have me in before

I would sneak out, I was really just tryna be involved

Shared one room, so I was always in the kitchen more

The reason why I'm always cookin' for it

The reason why my flight is booked tomorrow

The reason why my night is full of whores

If your broad right then I′m pullin′ yours

Play your cards right or I'm pullin′ yours

Yo parents rich, what you took it for?

You going back, but Tom lookin' Ford

I looked to Lord when we was poor

Bitch, you can′t guess how many more days that I'm not gon′ be paid

I got four words, not a minute more

Me and broke had to get divorced

I loved her once, but I was gettin' bored

That was my baby, I had to hit abort

I don't think I gotta get a Porshe

I don′t think that you gotta get a horse

In order for to you to ride for me

Trust in me and we can get it all

Come talk to me and you can evolve

I′m competition, I'm pissed, but don′t get involved

Don't get confused, nigga this is war

I can bring the beef, chicken, and the pork

If you heard ′bout me, let me can get the source

Listen boy, all them stories be doctored it up 'cause I′m too sick

All they tryna do is get the cure

Not sayin' you a bitch, but don't be misinfomed

Time is money and I missed the cause

Man I′m trying to make the list of Forbes

Tell me, nigga, what you livin′ for?

I do it for all the people that ain't never switched at all

All of the people that was here before

I′m livin' my life and I love for yours

We all been waiting, but I couldn′t take it

My nigga trust me, not a minute more

I'm the engine that could take us far

I′m talkin' Westside to Singapore

I used to go to my third class and skip literature

Now I'm sittin′ in first class and my pen is raw

Don′t miss the shit, better get aboard

This what happens when you live for God

This what happens when you pray to God

This what happens when you beat the odds

I'm waitin′ for him, not a minute more

This what happens when you wait for God

This what happens when you pray to God

This what happens when you beat the odds

I'm waitin′ for him, not a minute more

This what happens when you pray to God

This what happens when you pray to God

This what happens when you pray to God

Trust me, nigga, not a minute more

I'm waitin′ for him, not a minute more

This what happens when a nigga beats the odds

This what happens when you really live for God

We want it right now nigga, not a minute more