Idol

Duration

3:27

Lyrics

Intro: "Give 'em what they want that's what I was always taught as a yungin' boy. A.G. what up yo? I got a lot of people tellin' me to go hard and s***. Cause I know I'mma corny motherf***er. So I'mma do just that. Verse 1: I try to make a change. But where we at now? A youngin' with a dream that he fiend to cash out. Only 18 years thinkin' should I back out? Puffin' on some real green as I lay the facts out. I spit it from the heart, while them others lash out. I don't care about the money that ain't what rap's 'bout. I'll give it every breath 'til I'm fiend to pass out, middle finger to the sky let a hater bad-mouth. (Yeah, Yeah). (Chorus) Verse 2: I'mma fly so high ya'll dun' think I was a plane. F*** a hater man, youngin' the hottest up in the game. Them haters thought I was gone while I was takin' a break. When they gon' learn; sick of 'em making the same mistakes. Never asked for opinions, f*** what they think, b*****s know only thing top shelf's what I drank. I'mma do it big, big with no middle man either they love me or they don't be a b****h or a fan. Cause I don't beat around the bush I'm a literal man. I'm sick of throwing all this money to these pitiful hands. I got a pocket full of money honey hop in the Benz. My shawty everything I need so beat it talkin to friends. I'm living life to the greatest, to its fullest extent. I treasure every single minute of it 100%. But than a hater gotta' come and try to ruin it all. Cause in their perfect little world they got no room for a star. But it don't matter either way I do this s*** for the public I don't care about the labels they can hate it or love it. I was taught to keep it trill coming up as a kid. I showed 'em other rappers love, so they welcomed me in. A new chapter in life that had never been known they said we'll call you "J. Ramz" and a rapper was born. They see me walkin down the streets honeys honkin there horns and everyday another message asking when I perfrom. I guess I'm blessed by the gods I was chosen to be. The illest motherf***ing rapper that you heard on the beat. I was built for success and not defeat. I'm a f***ing rich boss boy talk ain't cheap. I'm a student of the game, but a product of myself. These the visions of a star - platinum records on the shelf. I'm headed for the top I promise I won't fall haters say f*** me; NO MOTHERF**** YA'LL! (Chorus)