Lyrics:

It was just a dream, me and Dike had a vision

Mouse was on deck when I stepped outta prison

80 saw the hunger, told me he was with it

Came up with a plan that would get us out the kitchen

Nigga we gon get

Mind on them millions

We gon Hustle Hard, I was rapping what we living

Hustle cause we had to

On Gates Avenue

Riding round tryna put - in a Bag too

Baby mama yelling I was in and out the hood

I was on parole, I was new to fatherhood

Tryna see further

Friends getting murdered

Tryna find a way out, streets getting worser

All Black Lex

With the 22 Tec

Drugs in the car and I didnt feel blessed

Tell you no lie I was rapping bout my life

Street niggas felt me, they know I talked about my life

I was just like them

Selling coke like them

Dope and a pistol in my coat like them

Feeling lost tryna find hope like them

Fuck them other rappers I was nothing like them

(I was nothing like them)

I was just doing me

The world seen me first on a SMACK DVD

Dike went to Jail, Mouse had 5

Me and 80 left but the movement was Alive

Then we met Jean a we thought we was on

Thats when Lil Kim made us feel right at home

Flights on a PJ

Nights in Miami

A year ago I was in the street with the candy

Riding with the Ruger

Still hearing Rumors

TrackMaster Tone signed me off of Rumors

He say she say

Freestyle on Kay Slay

Stack Bundles told me yeah you doing it the G way

Tone raped the budget, wish I known better

Universal dropped me, wish I done better

Felt like a failure, back in the Hood

Me and Moe Dog had pounds of the Good

A Nigga tried to rob me in a store I was done

Took the joint from him, shot him with his own gun

80 called 50

50 called Craig

Jean set the meeting, Atlantic I was Saved

Me and Kim start Sleeping, whole vibe Changed

Dropped Hi Hater made the whole country wave

Me and shorty stopped speaking, I was petty yo

I was mad that she wasnt in my video

Told me she was pregnant, aint want no camera time

How the fuck her and Charli pregnant at the same time

Lord please forgive me you aint listen to my prayers

Cops shot 80, put him in a wheelchair

Had to keep going, me and T-Pain hit

Summer Jam Stage, Million Bucks with Swizz

Money came fast, still felt lost

Cop my first Bentley

Then bought another one

Partying and Bullshit, it was all fun

Stuntin on these niggas , went and got another one

Couple million sold , thought that I was all good

Pulled up on the block, brought a Plaque to the Hood

Then they flipped on me

Really switched up on me

Jean changed up, man he turned his back on me

Turned his back on me, love mustve been fake

I was hurt when I seen him, gotem punched in his face

Made a big mistake thinking niggas could be friends

They act like they wanna see you shine, see you win

But secretly they wanna see a Nigga slide back yo

Herbie please dont let these niggas send us back yo

Came too far just to throw it all away

Got a daughter to protect, cant let my son go astray

Voices in my head screaming Main keep pushing

Been around the World but still keep it all Brooklyn

Pain come with life, many Lessons that I learnt

On the wrong road many bridges that I burnt

Fuck the Industry, they owe me More

Came back to get it, K.O.B 4!