Man, fuck that shit
I'll be out spending all this money
While you sitting 'round wondering
Why it wasn't you who came up from nothing
Made it from the bottom
Now, when you see me I'm stunning
And all of my cars start with a push of a button
Telling me had chances I blew up
Or whatever you call it
Switch the number to my phone
So you never could call it
Don't need my name on my show
You can tell that I'm balling
Swish, what a shame could have got picked
Had a really good game
But you missed your last shot
So you talk about who you see at the top
Or what you could have saw
But sad to say it's over for
Phantom pulled up valet open doors
Wished I'd go away
Got what you was looking for
Now it's me who they want
So you can go and take that
Little piece of shit with you.