When I was down, I hit the studio Hop in a booth and let the truth be told I'm not a stripper, but I gotta keep a pole They gotta pay me now just to get up close When I was down, I hit the studio Hop in a booth and let the truth be told I'm not a stripper, but I gotta keep a pole They gotta pay me now just to get up close Niggas lookin' up to me like I made it I was down, you ain't carin' I'm up and they hate it I hate waitin', but I had to be patient Anything I did, I had to be the greatest Only one blue face, cause I'm never changin' When you make it, everybody start to fake it You wouldn't understand, lest we could switch places But I ain't trippin', these Balenciagas ain't got no laces Hate niggas, my Glock's racist Defender workin' with the same nigga judgin' my cases Went to jail twice, beat both them felonies They found large amounts, but couldn't prove I was sellin' it Midtown patriot, like I'm Bill Belichick If you don't want smoke, dumb nigga, then stop inhalin' it When I was down, I hit the studio Hop in a booth and let the truth be told I'm not a stripper, but I gotta keep a pole They gotta pay me now just to get up close When I was down, I hit the studio Hop in a booth and let the truth be told I'm not a stripper, but I gotta keep a pole They gotta pay me now just to get up close Lifestyle expensive, premium in my Benz' I tow Glock with extensions, I like a bitch with extensions Bro-boy don't come, I'm missin' over a mention I'm just tryin' to drip in high fashion in a mansion But I'm never too popular to pop it, should I quote it? Go bang, but this Mack go brrra-ta-ta Leave more shawls than ticket sales Leave more shawls than Taco Bell Tote everywhere, I can make bail Free that mob out them jail cells Gotta keep a Glock on me like a lunch pail When I was down, I hit the studio Hop in a booth and let the truth be told I'm not a stripper, but I gotta keep a pole They gotta pay me now just to get up close When I was down, I hit the studio Hop in a booth and let the truth be told I'm not a stripper, but I gotta keep a pole They gotta pay me now just to get up close Yeah, I ate five bands just to get up close I'm up close, I've been livin' fast Lil' baby suck slow, I was down Till I got up in the studio Hop in a booth and let the truth be known Gotta keep a heat just in case it get too cold Niggas won't smoke till it's sparkin' out the 40 notes Now all these bitches want me like I'm Mike Jones I'm like a man smokin' at a gas station, I finna blow Niggas won't beep till I heat the shelves for tacos Just cause I put my meat in their cheese, I'm still not toast You was late, I was on time You wasn't here from the start You can't get nothin' from the finish line I'm selfish, niggas can't have none Till I finish mine When I was down, I hit the studio Hop in a booth and let the truth be told I'm not a stripper, but I gotta keep a pole They gotta pay me now just to get up close When I was down, I hit the studio Hop in a booth and let the truth be told I'm not a stripper, but I gotta keep a pole They gotta pay me now just to get up close Thanks for watching!