[Verse 1]

Me and my team gotta intervene

What's the point of living if you ain't living a dream?

We live in a world where everybody want everything

Everybody want a better thing

Tryna fool ya like it's picture perfect but it's just the editing

Man, the game been waiting for a better king

I've been posted with my Queen like Coretta King

Screaming "Money ain't a thing", cause it ain't

Man, I never knew that living out a dream

Meant living out a suitcase, I've been working at a new pace

So much money on the road I ain't even had a minute

Not a single second chilling in my new place

Motherfuckers getting two-faced

Cause a brother finally eating

Not to mention everybody gettin' two plates

You know I only got two traits

Drop hits, get money—run it

[Verse 2]

What the fuck is there left to talk about

I told them my vision, let 'em know what it's all about

Industry only respect me because I'm ballin' out

You never know who there for you until you fallin' out

And that's the reason I've been in the kitchen

Working on that nutrition, now let 'em listen

Boy, this been my house, this is merely an addition

Fuck 'em and their permission, they was killin' the game

Who the one that gave 'em remission?—you know the name

Who else you know on the come up, do it like I does it

Lyrics all up in your skull like when the barber buzz it

Say my last shit a classic, and I wonder was it?

Come to think about it everybody seemed to love it

I was workin' on a budget, second time around shit is different

Cause they know that boy good, know he does it

I've been at it for the people that been lovin' my shit

Not the people that been hating

They can suck my dick—run it

[Interlude]

I'ma do somethin' different for the last one

I'ma go in...

[Verse 3]

Feelin' like Matthew Mcconaughey

On an Interstellar mission in Chicago

At the bottom of the Riviera

I wonder who I would be if I wasn't in my era

I gotta beware of the people

But I take care of the people

When I jump in the cockpit and rock it

Been done had this in my pocket

I had to wait to unlock it

Open that locket and see the picture I painted

No, we ain't never acquainted

On the rise like a defendant

That was charged with possession like an exorcism

My division is solely my vision

God damn, can you feel it?

Uh, I had a dream I would run the game and kill it

Had a dream, can you feel it?

Motherfucker wanna push it to the limit

Get up in it, make the shit infinite

Yeah you know I wanna win it, on my independent

I've been at it like an addict

Never at the party like I'm democratic

'Lotta static on the radio

Fuck everything that they represent

This right here is heaven sent, never irrelevant

No never when I slide up in the spot

Just a youngin' in the game

Tryna show 'em what I got, way back

That was the mentality, never truly reality

Looking for validation

With all the wrong things on my mind for motivation

Just chillin' at the crib on a PlayStation

'Cause I never thought about it, never thought that people would have a song like mine in their rotation

Til I wised up, got 'em sized up

Ready to go, I'm feelin' fired up

Man it's been a good ride up

Everybody want me to lace 'em

I'm too tied up, this a ransom—

Fist full of money then we head back to the mansion

30 thousand people in the crowd, we expanding

Couple years back you ain't give a damn

Autographs off the plane whenever I land

All part of the plan, anything you wanna do you can

Just go and get it, fuck 'em if they don't love 'em

Be above it unless you're thinking your profession gon' be rap

Matter fact, you should take a step back—cause I run it