Whoa Kenny

Got to the top of the mountain like a lionI′m tryna see what the business

Came from the block and right now it's that time

I made it out of the trenches

Never look back, I ain′t pressin' rewind

Thank God for the way that I'm livin′

I never slipped off my pivot and I can tell you how I did it

I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars

I came in with a cold heart, and I left as a popstar

I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars

From the beginning I played my part,

I left the game with permanent scars

Yeah, I left the game a permanent scar, yeah, yeah

Money callin′ everybody 'round me, way to Abu Dhabi eatin′ fisheyes

Takin' dabs at a seven star hotel, at the top the penthouse

Wine and dine on a big roof, we go monkey like a chimpanzee

The dogs with me, yeah Kenzu

I was fuckin′ gettin' sucked up by a three nothin′ less than two

They was all tens, nothin' they wouldn't do

For me, nor the whole crew ′cause they know we all players, no suits

YSL the style, we not Saint Laurent (style)

They don′t respect your mind when you born blood (respect your mind)

Ridin in a Benzo, with a Maybach on the pillows

I put Balenciaga on my boxers, hands on the trigger

I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars

I came in with a cold heart, and I left as a popstar

I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars

From the beginning I played my part,

I left the game with permanent scars

Got a gangster bitch and she so 100, that she don't even speak English

Talkin′ 'bout money,

You ain′t talkin' ′bout nothin', we don't speak the same language

My bank account got a large amount,

Two bad bitches in the Bentley truck

We don′t do no cappin′, my whole team havin'

I done figured out that′s why they envy us

I'm in a Sprinter van, you on a city bus

And when we talk threes, yeah, we glizzied up

No matter where I′m at, I'm throwin′ sixties up

You can't do no track 'cause you ain′t real enough

All in first class, we finna live it up

On the way to the bag, I ain′t givin' up

For a couple racks you gon′ give it up, yeah, hey

Hi-Tech with the Wockhardt, livin' life like a rockstar

I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars

I came in with a cold heart, and I left as a popstar

I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars

From the beginning I played my part,

I left the game with permanent scars

Pray for Reeboks and Versace, I upgraded from my Rosches

You set the bar and I top it (I top it)

They can′t knock it, they know we the hottest (hottest)

I collected way too many bodies

I think Thug gave me too many thousands

I pull up in that Benz with the Highlands

I get lost in my house, you can't find me

I′ma fuck her so good, now she can't find no other

I done mastered this shit, I come straight from the gutter

I done mastered this shit so I'm used to shit

For my verse I got ten, gave it straight to my brother

Did a verse for a ten, gave it straight to my brother, yeah

I′ma say it like that, know you heard me, yeah

I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars

I came in with a cold heart, and I left as a popstar

I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars

From the beginning I played my part,

I left the game with permanent scars

(Permanent scars, permanent scars, permanent scars)