wake up in the morning, And I'm down bad, Look around the room, And the feeling’s sad, Touch up on my pockets, Gotta make some cash, Call my bro up quick, Come get me fast, Say he got somethings, On his mind to do, Give him about an hour, Then he's coming through, Heard him beep the horn, Then I ran out, Money on my mind, No more handouts, Get my pen and pad, I'm about to write some more, Hit that stage then tell them, Turn the lights down low, Open up my mouth, I heard the crowd scream go, We about to make it rapping, We are about to make it happen, We about to make it rapping, We are about to make it happen, Yeah. next day comes going big screen , gotta get the dollars , counting up this green , time for people to see me on the screen , know my name maybe not my past, writing this song my palms got weak , grab the mic and bring heat , speaking truth but never weak , pay day hit it's all on me , never brag but stay with mag , world going crazy out sad , hate to tell you but it's bad, nig day here , get with my bros , tell them how I made it , buying out gold , hate to say it but damn you old , coming up to me acting so bold , no story telling bitch it's to cold , I just wanna ball , trynna prove to yall , I'm the best on the court , yea I'm king james I just wanna soar, do it just for kobe , then eat some gourmet , I just want the rings , championship team , r.i.p to nipsey word to my life , only man I know besides God to be wise , hate he got shot , died for alot , see you one day , sure would mean alot