Girl they love me like I'm Prince, like the new kid with the crown. Bunch of underground kings, thought you knew how we get down.
Shots came, I don't know where they was sent from. Probably some bad hoes I'm bouta take the hint from
Baby she look like a star, but only on camera, only on camera, only on camera.
Lights get low and that's when I have my brightest ideas.
Real talent doesn't always win championships, like real music doesn't always win Grammys.
I'm the type to say a prayer and then go get what I just prayed for.