I started on my own when I was hungry. Now you can tell them sorry niggas don't be fony. A couple bands around my wrist when I be glowing. All I know is back then they did not know me.
Now i'm on the rise and they despise me. Underground hustler making moves G. On top of my throne, because I am the king. Then I met a few women who like to move cream. Hit a couple lick to get my bands right, criminal minded, so you can get that act right. In case you did not know, I had to fall of to make that come back. I'm sorry I finessed you out your cash, but my game tight.