nothing is stopping you

i know i'mma get it

i just don't know how

heart up on the stage

body in the crowd

parents always tried keep me home

but i can't get paid from the crib

so i'll be gone till we on

whats up

finally famous

i had it on my jacket way back in high school

know i wanted to be in them night clubs and not all off in that night school

so me and my niggas real life'd it

every week we did them cyphers

at the radio

had a crazy flow

man the city ain't heard shit like this

i woke up early on a saturday

said i'mma cash my check and hit some ass today

hit the bank

my nigga called me like: go rap for ye