When I was broke
My confidence was on a million
My shit was on a million
´Cause I knew I was comin´ out of that

[Benny the Butcher]
We split the money up in two, five hundred grand in the kitty (Uh-huh)
All these racks, got your bitch down in Panama City
Yeah, this for the haters that was plannin´ to get me
Steppin´ on them zips got me standin´ in Fendi
This for honest success and for all the promises kept
You know I´m down to pay homage out of respect (Out of respect)
But I still spray hollows out of a TEC
Rolly face full of diamonds for when it´s time to reflect
I´ve been down that same road, so I feel for those
It´s hard to run in the streets whеn your children know

I´m always on the money trail, I got a feel for gold
Only rappеr to bid with E and do a deal with Hov
You know my pedigree respected by everybody ahead of me
The judge had plans on beheadin´ me
The paperwork said I turned South Buff´ to a hub dealin´ drugs, I´m a Kingpin allegedly
You know that means piano keys that´s white as Keanu Reeves
When they get their first brick, they channel me (Channel me)
Five deep at the game, three grand a seat
This mornin´, I woke up what I always claimed to be
That nigga

Real shit

When I was broke, ask all my niggas
I was focused on this rap shit
All the way, all the way locked
And I had just fucked up my money in the streets
I had just fucked up my money in the streets
I needed that moment to be broke to respect my niggas´ name
All my niggas is hustlers
All my niggas

[Conway the Machine]
Look
Word to the stars in the Wraith ceiling
Remember wakin´ up being broke, I hated the feeling
My sacrifice and dedication just made a few million
Handin´ in my tapes to the label, I´m shakin´ the building

We global
They got murals of my face on the buildings
And that´s way in New Zealand
Damn, look at all the paper I reeled in
Before the Shady deal, I was basically dealing
My bitch ain´t have a fat ass, but her face was appealing
Yeah, it´s like mockin´ at an honor roll
Bodies get to droppin´, the feds think we responsible
My dog home from prison, shit´ll take a lot out of you
Married his girl in jail and got her pregnant on the conjugal
Facts
I did everything I promised to
Bentley trucks for Londa and my mama too
Where I´m from, you get too rich, they ain´t fond of you

What? The FN close
I want extra smoke (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Machine, bitch

You a real hustler
It´s a ton of knowledge in being broke, my nigga
So cherish that feeling
Ask all my niggas
Cherish that feeling