I want the fame I want the cash
I want to earn what you earn, double that
I want to spend what you do on some models
Without a concern I want a family I can provide for
I want my car to express what I ride for
I want the news to report about me
And say that's what I'm willing to die for
You ain't got to like what I do
Nah, I'd never dare to beg you, hold up
You're telling me that money doesn't matter
But we all know being broke sucks now, grow up
I don't intend to please anyone
You try to do it, it don't work
I don't feel bad about feelings
I play with emotions or people I hurt
Everything comes with a price, tell me what doesn't
Tell me what room I don't fit in
You giving up on a goal you had as a kid
Is a boat I don't sit in
I got two yachts on my cards
I look at choppers for birds [Ornithomancy]
I think I could live with not possessing everything
As long as I'm the one owning two thirds
I'm doubling effort and work I put into this
I don't have friends anymore
I see them as products or people that sell my shit
Now my desires are more
I've been compared to too many
To lay back I got no excuses
For ways I can pay back
The hours and minutes I spent on some shit
Are included in days I can't date back

You say you know, you don't
There's a lot that you don't see
I know that I've been through a lot
A lot of you won't be
I'm a man of my own
You're a man of yours too
I don't necessarily respect
But I still accept what you do

I don't want to sound like I'm crazy 'bout money
I see it as selling my pain
Affording umbrellas or planes I can fly in
Opposed to walking in rain
Drinking my whiskey in leather seats
They say my dreams are insane
But I got a mindset as clear as the water
In Florida, Vermont, and Maine
Fuck all your scholars and grades
You feel proud of your numbers, don't add to what counts
You do what you're told to do
You lack the character, see something bigger and bounce
Yeah, you like a challenge, prefer the routine
Though I do the first class in airlines to Heathrow
I don't give fucks about trends, I don't ride on them
I play for long runs, you need the free throws
I couldn't care less about those
My wins don't depend on 'em, bitch
I know there's a lot that give up
When they trip, I'm so used to taking those hits
I don't state that I'm the greatest
But believe that I can get there
This is only half as cocky as I'm gonna get
And I don't mean the best of me
I mean compared to others
I'm egoistic, I don't really care if you were dead
Everybody's got their shit to sort, and so do I
So understand that I don't have the time or space
To put me up with yours
Mine are more important to me
I'm speaking for both of us, I say
Everybody's got to look out for themselves
And I respect that you might struggle more often than I do
I'm trying to break it down here
I think you're being lied to
You believe in fairytales, believing that a door is always open
For the ones who doubt if this might be the time to (think)

You say you know, you don't
There's a lot that you don't see
I know that I've been through a lot
A lot of you won't be
I'm a man of my own
You're a man of yours too
I don't necessarily respect
But I still accept what you do