[Verse 1: Tyga]
Looking around glass, my future is in the past
I'm re-arranging my life, I'm single and now I laugh

All of the moments we had, beginning and just the end
At the end, stealing friends, heard I was on your hit list
Damn, now I'm driving Ferrarris $#&@ing random (*##$es

People saying I made it but I don't feel too different
Wayne told me "close your eyes, they'll never see your vision"
So I stay ready to die behind these Biggie lenses

Reinventing all the Audemars/Breguet %#@!
Just left the hood, word to the 5th Dist
Bout to cop a ? roof like Diddy

And my city color purple ^!$$%, no ceiling
It takes time when you plying on the beat
I kill it, I bet I kill it

Producer witness to see
(*##$es stand on their feet, handicap get out your seat
Got that buzz: Lil B, sting a (*##$: Ali

Comparing tighter rappers, but my songs greater
Just compare me to dope dealers and ball players
Cause I'm a dope $$# ^!$$% and I ball, player

Never save a ho, can't even get a Life Saver
We gon $#&@ out way to the top and fall later
So I'mma $#&@in never call her later

Skinny ^!$$% got my weight up
Middle finger to my haters, why you chasing? We erase em
Mu$#&@a I'm gone!


[Hook]
Middle finger to my haters, mu$#&@a why you hating? I'm gone

I ain't really wanna do it but I did it to em, ^!$$% I'm gone
Leave the beat %#@! alone, leave the bull%#@! at home, I'm gone
Even though I'm out of here, ^!$$% gotta keep it real, I'm gone


[Verse 2: Tyga]
She $#&@in with me, these ^!$$%s ain't $#&@in with me

Got my mind on my money, my money piling up hundreds
You say you did it, I done it
You old ^!$$%, I'm younger

You fold up under pressure
I'm good straight in ?
(*##$es pecking my wood: wood chuckka chuckka

Never gave 2 $#&@s: double rubbers
Now your color turn your face to a red Gusher
And your girl stick it to me like a car bumper

Never depended on anyone co-dependent
Kept my thoughts to myself, I don't need opinions
No middle mans, in the middle of my sands

^!$$%s thing they sweet, they can't even pay their incidentals
I'm instrumental, on any instrumental
I ain't pullin teeth, ^!$$% better hide your pillow

To these rappers to the $#&@ing grizzle
Bad to the bone, red zippers, Mike &&^(le, I'm gone


[Hook]

[Big Sean]

Finally Famous in this..
I say, $#&@ sleep stayed up
$#&@ you, pay up

Always got the paycheck
Never took a pay cut
Payday will be worth all the broke nights I stayed up

So in my cup I'm mixing up whatever dreams are made of
Not too many young G's made of what I am
So I was waiting on a doctor man, patient as I am

I guess a young D-boy made it into a man
With girls half-naked around like we finna land the sand
Red-eyes to Rome and they connecting to France

With some bomb-ass #~!!@, that (*##$ came straight from Iran
My jewelry made in Japan, I'm off California drugs
And where I made my money? ^!$$%, all of the above

I could count my inner circle on my hands and my feet
Passing joints long as a branch cause it's family tree
Doing "kush-ups" man cause the weed too strong

I'm a G + 1 what's that mutha$#&@? That's gone