[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, still ain´t friends, heard I was on your hit list
Damn, now I´m driving Ferrarris fucking random bitches
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 Audemars/Breguet shit
Just left the hood, word to the 5th Dist
Bout to cop a G, tear the roof like Diddy
And my city color purple nigga, no Celie
It takes time when you plotting on the beat
I kill it, I bet I kill it, producer witness to see
Bitches stand on their feet, handicap get out your seat

Got that buzz: Lil B, sting a bitch: Ali
Comparing tighter rappers, but my songs greater
Just compare me to dope dealers and ballplayers
Cause I´m a dope ass nigga and I ball, player
Never save a ho, can´t even get a Life Saver
She gon fuck our way to the top and fall later
So I´mma fuck her, never call her later
Skinny nigga got my weight up
Middle finger to my haters, why you chasing? We ain´t racing
Mufucka I´m gone!

Middle finger to my haters, mufucka why you hating? I´m gone
I ain´t really wanna do it but I did it to em, nigga I´m gone
Leave the beat shit alone, leave the bullshit at home, I´m gone

Even though I´m out of here, nigga gotta keep it real, I´m gone

[Tyga]
She fuckin´ with me, these niggas ain´t fuckin´ with me
Got my mind on my money, my money piling up hundreds
You say you did it, I done it, you old nigga, I´m younger
You fold up under pressure, I´m good straight in the stretches
Bitches pecking my wood: wood chuckka chuckka
Never gave 2 fucks: 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
Niggas think they sweet, they can´t even pay their incidentals
I´m detrimental on any instrumental
I ain´t pulling teeth, nigga better hide your pillow
Chew these rappers to the fucking gristle
Bad to the bone, red zippers, Mike Jizzle, nigga gone

Finally Famous in this...

[Big Sean]
I say, fuck sleep stayed up, fuck 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 it where 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 in the sand
Red-eyes to Rome and they connecting to France
With some bomb-ass pussy, that bitch came straight from Iran
My jewelry made in Japan, I´m off California drugs
And where I made my money? Nigga, 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 motherfucker? That´s gone