Mama am not a kid eny more am a king now The girls dey liking my style now the niggers they felling my rap tell all ur friends ur boy is star now The street calling me king The girl wnt to wear my ring Making my money my hustle Making money i strugle Making my money it was hard for me No the street call me rap boy The street call me trap God I have made d money no joke My dad never like my rap. E wanted m to do it the hard way Go tell ur friends am a star now