Born To Win - B.o.B/Pusha T/Ye/Nas

I really don't know how long I've been doing this sh*t

I guess 2010's the first she did you gave a sh*t

I was the underdog

So please excuse me a bit

I need some space

So someone please make me some room in this b**ch

Cus I'm in beast mode

Beast mode give me those flips I eat those

All day I don't sleep no

I don't even know what I got sheets for

Them pillow cases and bed frames

Oh no take that don't need those

So hot I don't get high

I don't even know what I got w**d for

People I'm in beast mode

Worst thing I got these T's for

Why do I rep that east side

No matter what yall call me B O

But see I knew this before

Everybody fed my ego

Back in the hood and these shows

We take the hood wherever we go

And please know

I am at total yes loyalty where this came

Dedicated and totally dependable

Yes I committed myself to the game

Don't be letting em tell you them lies

We make the industry real when it's fake

So they meditate

So yo head is rising it under the rushing at yo brain b**ch

My mind state raise the crime rate

Break a whole brick down for old times sake

Push an avalanche the alpine shake

The coupes vanilla beam

Deceased as pound cake

In my condo b**ches with tatties on

Wall full of mirrors heaven for it at it long

My life the fast lane getting my andretti on

Blow it all you can't take it when you dead and gone

You can't hide it I smell the fear

I can't either you smell a millionaire

All crack money now rap money

Poor platinum niggas f**king rap dummies

I rap mummies that's kilograms

My brother's keeper like nino's man

That's G money ghetto D money

1996 master P money gone

Keep his G's in a alloy safe

Stash the w**d in an altoy case

They say good things come to those who wait

So I'mma be at least about a hour late

I'm so fresh b**ch I should be arrested

New code detector with my nuts on yo chest b**ch

She said aye yey I said yes b**ch

Damn I'm only asking you a question

I met this milf at the allstar getting action

A cougar with more rings than phil jackson

Cus the beauty is why God invented eyeballs

And her body is why God invented my balls

I'm a rock star so popular

You should get a shot of us

Niggas don't take shots of this

That is on way I be

Yeah the first album my vomited

The second I coloniced it

Ain't nobody f**king with me I plutoniced it

Better get some slippers on

That ni**a's going out of here

These ain't even real clothes homie I'm pajama rich

Thanks tommy homie gonna switch his style up

These b**ches on me homie only two arouse us

Told her I ain't paying tonight I'm only browsing

She pulled her blouse and said it's free I said wow

I woke up early on my born day I'm 20 years a blessing

The essence of adolescence leaves my body now I'm freshing

My physical frame is celebrated cus I made it

Reported through life some gally like fan created

Get fram 365 days annual plus some

Load up the mic and bust one

Cus what I fuss from

My skull causes pain in my brain vein

Money maintain no rule against the great simple and plain

When I was younger just I used to do my thing hard

Dropping followers take they wallets they jewels and rip they green cards

This straight up out it flash it my crew cash it

Got my first piece of a** smoking blunts with hash

Now it's all about cash in abundance

Niggas I used to run with is rich or doing years

In 100 I switched my motto

Still the same f**k tomorrow

That buck that bought a bottle coulda struck the lotto

Once I stood on the block

We moves cracks we do stacks

I cooked up but cut small pieces to get my loot back

Time is illmatic keep static like wolf at it

Pack a 4 matic to track yo whole carriage