| Used to be dark, I had no lights | 
| Made a lot of wrongs to get it right | 
| Feel like I was struggling all my life | 
| Now it feels good to live like this | 
| I’m talking bout fast cars, lot of bitches waiting on your car | 
| Shit ain’t nothing to me, everyday I’m fucking up the mall | 
| She don’t run to me she just want some nigga with some balls | 
| And ain’t nothing free, hope you know you paying for it all | 
| Keep on testing me, I’ma keep praying for em all | 
| And especially, for the ones who praying I’ma fall | 
| And my specialty, Zoovier jugging all I do is ball | 
| Check my recipe, mama told me always keep it tall | 
| Checking me, baby I be mobbing till I ball | 
| I’ma itchy boy, I’ma stay on going until I fall yeah | 
| Made a couple million and I flipped it up | 
| Diamonds on me glisten, see em from a far yeah | 
| Used to be dark, I had no lights | 
| Made a lot of wrongs to get it right | 
| Feel like I was struggling all my life | 
| Now it feels good to live like this | 
| Go and cop some diamonds just to piss em off | 
| Real trap nigga I can get it all | 
| Hop right on that PJ that bitch lifting off | 
| I can get it going if it’s hard or soft | 
| I turned myself to a boss, tell a broke bitch to get lost | 
| Cash out don’t worry bout the cost | 
| Play with the watch, you get off | 
| Hop in the rari get lost, diamonds they looking like frost | 
| I’m in her mouth like some floss | 
| Geeked up, I’m high as a loft | 
| I beat it up like a drum, where you from | 
| Bad bitches singing my song, walking around in my spot in a thong | 
| I popped a egg, all of these bitches know what we on | 
| Used to be broke now it’s filet mignon | 
| Used to be dark, I had no lights | 
| Made a lot of wrongs to get it right | 
| Feel like I was struggling all my life | 
| Now it feels good to live like this |