Same Old Same Old

Mindset, I'm a make the bank fold
Bad chicks clocking in, like they on payroll
D was given in silence, unchained nigga Django
94' fresh, homes see how my bank rolls
Coming in, OK let's make it rain
Face change, Scarface, when them things came
Money train, Wesley Snipes was tripping its a numbers game
Money power and respect, that's the key to life don't forget the fame
Preacher man said, I need a change
He just trying to reach in my pockets for his collection plate
He and I same goals we just trying make a name
In our district twelve was everywhere real life hunger games
Wait, you have to get in, where you fit in, Models like cola bottles
Haters into they feelings
Everyone eating good, don't worry when the bill ends
I'm hot George Foreman, look boy boy I'm grilling
Ugh
I'm throwing racks to the ceiling
Snow bunnies flocking, Bill Cosby bread thick as Sicilian
Bottles on ice, life having me on a million
Self made, I'm the man yea yea I'm winning

Ugh
Young nigga but I had a dream...