Showroom

When you go from nothin to the big man on the top of ya game

Bitches wanna come around and and say- give back

Why the fuck is you around now, where was you when I was trapped

They see me getting this money now, they see me shinin

I ain't givin fuck bout nobody but my fam and those who was ridin

Holy Brother on top of his game

Holy brother about to get paid, of of shit that I made, on this pad

They see me whippin some shit with no milage, retro or new

Niggas whanna come around you like they knew, what I've been trough

They say they was always there to support

only support I ever got is from the Lord

I keep m faith tight like my grind

I keep my cars straight so I can ride

I ride with these bars, they can't knock me off of my game

They changed whenever they saw me getting paid

When they saw me getting this paper

They all the sudden fans, where the fuck is the haters ?

Its funny how the fame change us

I am getting rich now, And I can afford shit now

Rolls Royce and Raris, I ai'nt never really need it

I never thought I'd make it, i didn't belive it

BUt if you belive and grind , mayne

You deserve that shine mayne

Don't let them haters get you of of your ride mayne

Never stop to go after that shine

There ain't no time to wait,

Don't lat that talent go to waist

Keep on working hard and chase your dreams

Duck them haters and hoes, Tell em to spotlight you with them high beams

I am grinding for it and i aint never gone stop

I am always gonna give you the best i got

Stay true to this hip hop