[Verse 1]
Back when I was younger
Very ambitious but often blinded by my hunger
Some say I dream too big
And my dream gon' take me under
Beneath the streets of Gary
Would I make it out I wonder
Could my obituary be the next they read amongst the
Niggas I came up with and fell victim to this dope game
Poverty stricken so our economy is cocaine
Ecstacy, heroin, marijuana ain't no hope man
Absentee fathers and dope fiend mamas
Got my hood turned out to the point that a [bad word] wanna go and get paid [bad word] sittin' on the bench I'mma go on
To the next lick til I'm goin' in my grave
Then I figured after that I could make a livin'
Off makin' words rhyme it was all in my mind
Everybody in the with a finger-roll studio
Nobody had a flow quite like mine
But along with the fame came a whole lot of
Hate from the hood, everyday I would fight
Mama can't sleep cause I'm way to deep in the streets
She would pray through the night
Every rhyme that I spit's real [bad word] Cause its just another day in my life
Niggas better keep a vest test to my [bad word] They be vegetables, they gonna respect the flow 'til I'm gone

[Refrain]
One for the money
Two for the mother [bad word]  haters keep my name in game
I'm screamin' [bad word] the world
I keep 3 bad [bad word] for all my niggas
Wave your fingers if youre feeling the same
I'm screamin' [bad word] the world
One for the money
Two for the mother [bad word]  haters keep my name in game
I'm screamin' [bad word] the world
I keep three bad [bad word] for all my niggas wave your fingers if youre feeling the same
I'm screamin' [bad word] the world
Player haters [bad word] em
Record label [bad word] em
Radio [bad word] em

[Verse 2]
All my [bad word] still be bumpin'
Never change my style up for any of them
I'm strictly thuggin'
Lotta niggas made a name off banging
And hustling but really wasn't
I built my name with no features
Or some expensive budget
Go for mine cause a co-sign can't coincide with the [bad word] I'm bustin
You see more fear and your pockets start to see a reduction
See how [bad word] your crew is, never new they was frontin'
And I bet a [bad word] told you, that whatever
You go through, we got your back 'til the end
When I came upon a deal, niggas that I never knew
I could blew, [bad word] be my friends
Then the boy got dropped and the friendship stopped
In a flash I was back on my own
Put a strap on my lap and the stash in the back
Cause the fact I was wrappin them stones
Got back to the rap cause its all that
I got in the mid west streets be my voice
I dont think another dude could do what I do
So it seem like I ain't got no choice
Then the hoes gon' choose the dudes [bad word] through
Get them groovin and get that [bad word] moist
Niggas knowin, I [bad word] them hoes, and never lovin them hoes
You be up under them hoes, I hit up buncha them hoes and im gone

[Refrain]

I'm GI thuggin', I'm Chi town thuggin'
I'm Detroit thuggin', one time [bad word] em
I'm NY thuggin', I'm Illadelph thuggin'
I'm DC thuggin', one time [bad word] 
I'm Inglewood thuggin', I'm South Central thuggin'
I'm O-town thuggin', one time [bad word] em
I'm ATL thuggin'
I'm Memphis T thuggin', I'm H-town thuggin', one time [bad word] em

[Refrain]