Whoa Kenny

Climb to the top of the mountain like a lion

I'm tryna see what the business

Came from the block and right now it's that time

I made it out of the trenches

Never look back, I ain't pressing rewind

Thank God for the way that I'm living

I never slipped off my pivot

And I can tell you how I did it

I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars

I came in with a cold heart, and I left as a popstar

I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars

From the beginning I played my part, I left the game with permanent scars (yeah)

I left the game with permanent scars

Yeah, yeah

Money calling everybody 'round me, way in Abu Dhabi eating fish eyes

Taking dimes at a seven star hotel, at the top the penthouse

Wine and dine on a big roof, we got monkey like a chimpanzee

The dogs with me, yeah Kenzu

I was f**n' gettin' sucked up by a three nothin' that's been two

They was all tease, nothin' they wouldn't do

For me, know the whole crew

'Cause they know we all players, no sues

YSL the slime, we not Saint Laurent

They don't respect your mind when you born blood

Rented a Benzo, with a Maybach on the pillows

I put Balenciaga on my boxers, hands on the trigger

I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars

I came in with a cold heart, and I left as a popstar

I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars

From the beginning I played my part, I left the game with permanent scars

Got a gangster b**h and she so one hunnid

She don't even speak English

You ain't talkin' 'bout money, you ain't talkin' 'bout nothin'

We don't speak the same language

See my bank account got a large amount, two bad bitches in the Bentley truck

We don't do no cappin', my whole team havin'

I done figured out that's why they envy us

I'm in a Sprinter van, you on a city bus

And when we tote .380's, we glizzied up

No matter where I'm at, I'm throwing sixties up

We can't do no track 'cause you ain't real enough

LA first class, we finna live it up

On the way to the bag, I ain't givin' up

For a couple racks you gon' give it up, yeah, hey

Hi-Tech with the Wockhardt, livin' life like a rockstar

I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars

I came in with a cold heart, and I left as a popstar

I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars

From the beginning I played my part, I left the game with permanent scars

Pray for Reeboks and Versace

I upgraded from Huraches

You set the bar and I top it

They can't knock it, they know we the hottest

I collected way too many bodies

I think Thug gave me too many thousands

I pull up in that Benz with the high lens

I get lost in my house, you can't find me

I'ma f**k her so good, now she can't find no other

I done mastered this shit, I come straight from the gutter

I done mastered this shit so I'm used to shit

For a verse I got ten, gave it straight to my brother

Did a verse for a ten, gave it straight to my brother, yeah

I'ma say it like that, know you heard me, yeah

I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars

I came in with a cold heart, and I left as a popstar

I came in with the dopeboys, I came in with the rockstars

From the beginning I played my part, I left the game with permanent scars