Now I was dreaming about a deal at the age of 13
 I was fein’n for the meals, I aint talking Burger King
 Some of my niggas in the Ville all they did was serve feins
 [bad word] scales, I had skills all day rehearsing
 Them pretty boys had them gals, spend their time flirting
 All the wanted was some waves, like they [bad word] surfing
 Hold up now don’t get it twisted, I aint hating do your thing
 I was like a young Simba couldn’t wait to be the king
 Now [bad word] it’s the prince, hopped over the fence where the grass way greener
 Look at shortys [bad word] way meaner
 Something like Serena mixed with Trina, have you seen her?
 She fine enough to be Miss Howard, word to Adina
 My money like a senior watch it graduate
 Now its time to eat I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate
 Gravitate to real [bad word]  stay away from phonies
 These niggas heard about me now they acting like they know me
 Keep on saying..
 

Where you going [bad word]  - [bad word]  there ain't no telling
 Ay, where you going [bad word]  - Ay, there ain't no telling
 They keep on saying where you going [bad word] -There ain't no telling
 Can’t tell you where I’m going, just know I wont stop
 Goodbye to the bottom, hello to the top
 

Pardon the [bad word]  a proper introduction is necessary when your [bad word] is legendary
 Man, greedy niggas wouldn’t let me in the cafeteria
 Cuz they aint believe, suddenly they Presbyterian
 The hoes is librarians, they looking me up
 She got a jones like Marion, she licking me up
 Then we cut, look how she say my name
 I got her moaning J. cole, they used to say Jermaine
 I never change, Im like a corpse in a coffin, 6 feet, [bad word] deep
 I was low, just a dolla and some hope fixed me
 Cuz I was broke plus the weed that I would smoke would make it worser
 Lord, please let my problems disappear like Ron Mercier
 I’m a star, Conversers , conversing with them girls, with them curves like cursive
 They open like curtains because my [bad word] is unheard of like curses on the radio
 Same [bad word] used to play me though
 Now they yelling..
 

Where you going [bad word]  - [bad word]  there ain't no telling
 Ay, where you going [bad word]  - Ay, there ain't no telling
 They keep on saying where you going [bad word] -There ain't no telling
 Can’t tell you where I’m going, just know I wont stop
 Goodbye to the bottom, hello to the top
 

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back
 Told my niggas, “Ay Im finna’ put the Ville on the map" - I'll be back
 And [bad word] with a deal and a plaque
 Cuz I'm ill [bad word]  they couldn’t make a pill for the rap
 Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back
 Came home [bad word] is real niggas still in the trap
 Hold up now don’t get it twisted if you slang do your thang
 Me I'm like a young Simba I cant wait to be the king
 Witness the dream
 Straight out that Carolina water I was brought up
 In the city where the skinny niggas trynna be the ballas
 Ain't no fathers but the skinny niggas trynna hit their daughters
 Sneaking in her crib but her momma never caught us
 What they taught us men them bad [bad word] only want the ballas
 The starters, we hoopin now the hoes wanna guard us
 Okay, so play - know what I mean?
 And I put you on the team
 Men this life is but a dream
 And I need a fast car, bad broad, fast forward, pass, pause I'm a [bad word] rap star
 

Where you going [bad word]  - [bad word]  there ain't no telling
 They say this life is but a dream, And I need a fast car, bad broad, fast forward, pass, pause
 I'm a [bad word] rap star
 where you going [bad word]  - Ay, there ain't no telling