Greatness

(Yeah, Kaboom, Look, Yeah, Yeah Yeah) I think I gave a f*ck but I lost it If I make a mill I still won't quit I'm just climbing up I'm exhausted But this been my dream since a little kid When I get bluefaces in my pockets I'll be riding around in a foreign whip But for now, I'm just at the crib Hoping that I make it, tryin' not to trip But why the f*ck am I tripping I know I'm talented enough to make it And I know my words will make me a million But lames in my city steady hating Telling me That my music is trash When I see that shit all I can do is laugh When it comes to my talent you don't even got half So shut the f*ck up bitch and go get bag I ain't playing no more if you can't already tell For twenty-two years I've been living in hell Used to think all the time about saying farewell Now I'm coming up and I'm doing well Pretty soon I'm gonna be rocking the stages Packing arenas and counting bluefaces But for now I'm getting minimum wages But not for long bitch cause I am destined for greatness I think I gave a f*ck but I lost it If I make a mill I still won't quit I'm just climbing up I'm exhausted But this been my dream since a little kid When I get bluefaces in my pockets I'll be riding around in a foreign whip But for now, I'm just at the crib Hoping that I make it, tryin' not to trip