I gotta lot on my mind but I gotta stay focused
Talking bout all of the money and bitches but most of these niggas they really be bogus
Remember them times when I was so low I thought that my will was broken
Now that they see where a young nigga going they turn into rats and roaches
Know it's some snakes in the grass I'm watching out for all the cobras
Back then they counted me out but I can not quit till it's over
Mama ain't raise no bitch she know that she raised a lil soldier
I gotta go and get rich I gotta go count up the doja
I gotta go count up the doja
I keep me a Amber Rose
My heart is still super cold
You know I can't trust none these bitches I'm having my faith in no hoe
You know I don't shop at the mall I'm buying this shit outta Soho
Walk in this bitch they like oh no
Know they ain't fucking with Van Gogh
No they ain't fucking with Van Gogh
I can not go out like none of these niggas I'm ready for war like I'm Rambo
No I can't party with none of these niggas I want me a track or a lambo
Talking that shit I was dead broke
Huh,
But what about now
What about now
She ain't wanna fuck with me back then but what about now?
Young nigga really had came a long way was just in a drought
Now all the shit I been doing they hearing from word of mouth
I gotta lot on my mind but I gotta stay focused
Talking bout all of the money and bitches but most of these niggas they really be bogus
Remember them times when I was so low I thought that my will was broken
Now that they see where a young nigga going they turn in to rats and roaches
Know it's some snakes in the grass I'm watching out for all the cobras
Back then they counted me out but I can not quit til it's over
Mama ain't raise no bitch she know that she raised a lil soldier
I gotta go and get rich I gotta go count up the doja
I gotta go count up the doja