Ain't this what they've been waiting for? You ready?

I used to pray for times like this, to rhyme like this
So I had to grind like that to shine like this
In a matter of time I spent on some locked up [bad word] In the back of the paddy wagon, cuffs locked on wrists
See my dreams unfold, [bad word] [bad word] It was time to marry the game and I said, "Yeah, I do"
If you want it you gotta see it with a clear-eyed view
Got a shorty, she try'na bless me like I said, "Achoo"
Like a [bad word] sneezed, [bad word] please before them triggers squeeze
I'm gettin' cream, never let them hoes get in between
Of what we started, lil' [bad word] but I'm lionhearted
They love me when I was stuck and hated when I departed
I go and get it regardless, draw it like I'm an artist
No crawling, went straight to walkin' with foreigns in my garage
Got foreign [bad word] menaging, [bad word] , suckin', and swallowin'
Anything for a dollar, they tell me get 'em, I got 'em
I did it without an album
I did [bad word] with Mariah
Lil' [bad word] I'm on fire
Icy as a hockey rink, Philly [bad word] I'm fly-er
When I bought the Rolls Royce they thought it was leased
Then I bought that new Ferrari, hater rest in peace
Hater rest in peace, rest in peace to the parking lot
Phantom so big, it can't even fit in the parking spot
You ain't talkin' bout my niggas then what you talkin' bout?
Gangstas move in silence, [bad word] and I don't talk a lot
I don't say a word, I don't say a word
Was on my grind and now I got what I deserve [bad word] [bad word] Hold up wait a minute, y'all thought I was finished?
When I bought that Aston Martin y'all thought it was rented?
Flexin' on these niggas, I'm like Popeye on his spinach
Double M, yeah that's my team, Rozay the captain, I'm the lieutenant
I’m the type to count a million cash then grind like I’m broke
That Lambo, my new [bad word]  she'll ride like my Ghost
I'm ridin' around my city with my hands strapped around my toast
Cause these niggas want me dead and I gotta make it back home
Cause my momma need that bill money and my son need some milk
These niggas tryna take my life, they [bad word] around get killed
You [bad word] around, you [bad word] around, you [bad word] around, get smoked
Cause these Philly niggas I brought with me don't [bad word] around, no joke
All I know is murder, when [bad word] to me
I got young niggas that's rollin' I got niggas throwin' b's
I done did the DOAs I done did the KODs
Every time I'm in that [bad word] I get to throwin' 30 G's
Now I'm hanging out that drop head, I'm riding down on Collins
They like, my [bad word] back home that young [bad word] be wildin'
We young niggas and we mobbin' like Batman and we're Robin
This 2-door Maybach, with my seat all reclinin'
I'm that real [bad word] what up, real [bad word] what up
If you ain't about that murder game then [bad word] [bad word] shut up
If you diss me in yo' raps, I'll get your [bad word] [bad word] stuck up
When you touchdown in my hood, no that tour life ain't good
Catch me down in MIA, at that Heat game on wood
With that Puma life on my feet, like that little engine I could
Boy I slide down on your block, bike on twelve o'clock
And they be throwing dueces on the same [bad word] they watch
And I'm the king of my city cause I'm still calling them shots
And these lames talking that [bad word] the same niggas that flopped
I'm the same [bad word] from Berks Street with them nappy braids that lock
The same [bad word] that came up and I had to wait for my spot
And these niggas hating on me, hoes waiting on me
Still on that hood [bad word]  my Rolls Royce on They gon' remember me, I say remember me
So much money have ya friends turn into enemies
And with these beef I turn my enemies to memories
With them bricks they go from 40 ain't no 10 a key, hold