Yeah Uh A. Caese Ayo My roster filled with bosses and mobsters (uh-huh) Niggas gave me game, turned me to a monster (facts) Broke niggas that forced me to get my guap up Rich niggas that showed me to have without them I'm different, I want a mil', you want a millions likes Bullshit the deal, they spin the block, it's a different price Ran it up, then I did it twice (did it twice) Depression almost killed me, used to wish I had a different life (damn) Turned a Bonneville to a Benz (uh-huh) Was stripper turned rapper 'fore it ever was the trend (okay) Streets taught me everything a college class didn't I was CLS Benz-ing, probably why I didn't finish (didn't finish) Multiple streams, talking music and my businesses AmEx Platinum spending limit six figures, bitch (facts) We take risks and make killings (killings) Built to make millions (millions) My crew known to touch ceilings (ha) I put in a call, y’all finished (y'all finished) I ball on y'all niggas Tell a dude I catch flights, not feelings (bye) Couple setbacks couldn't stop a bitch from shitting (uh-uh) I'm different Turned my closet room to a business (facts) So fire Come cold like I walk around with low iron Pussy grip dick like snow tires (ooh) Complex's best verse, ain't use no writer I'll put the heater to your ear like a blow dryer For me, it's easy like freak bitches (freak bitches) The bars I spit hard, if it gets bitten, bitches' teeth chippin' I use them to keep my pen sharpened (pen sharpened) From fake, I'm so parted The realest smell me like old garbage (woo) Griselda, we the realest niggas in it I just want it for a couple years, then I'm finished (what else?) Just to show you how a rap bitch 'posed to did it (okay) 716, it's survival of the littest (nigga) Woo (doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo) You bitches wish (you bitches wish) You can't look like this (uh-uh, uh-uh) Ain't no Draco like the one I got You can't sound like this (uh-uh) Pussy Fucking bums You bitches' bag too short (ah) Ain't no Draco like the one I got