GMC trucks with the extended cab This year I extend my cash Vast wages for these raps These hating niggas get the straps no debating it's just that No more Mr. Nice guy My nigga just tatted tears under his right eye Unremorseful souls for that Porsche and Rolls A couple golds and some nice diamonds And they taking it all from you, now my niggas shining So think before talking homie this ain't just rhyming I came from that cold hole, I'm my city's diamond So it's natural for that street to get to firing If you niggas try and play me boy Or knock me out my Penn state 'cause I don't play with boys I play with toys with the big wheels is how that truck feels Leather seat, wood grain steering wheels Captain of the Silverado, morning breakfast in the Tahoe Lunch in executive suites, dinner at beauty and Essex That's how bosses eat Kiss the ring or kiss the cheek before you lame niggas speak to me Before you lame niggas speak To me Used to ride up in my truck thinking something's gotta budge Getting dough didn't have enough to make it through when times got tough Trying to be patient praying one day I was gonna make it (Gonna make it) Now I'm being driven around, feeling like I own the town Still get to blow with the baddest hoes, thankful for the life I chose Made 'em so anxious if I want it it's mine for the taking GMC swanging Nowadays I travel like a president Black SUVs with the darkest tint Every city I'm in, I'm in the heart of it Campaigning, champagning, my cigar lit Fitted hat with the crooked C Smiling through the window with my gap teeth Three fingers up, you know what the motto be Everywhere I go it's like they honor me So all hail to the honorable (Me) And raise our glasses high to the common folk This grind was kinda slow but now it's picking up A real American dream Used to be behind the wheel now I'm getting pushed Riding through the state like a black Bush Ohio state plates, no Reggie Bush Just some purple kush and some large Trojans For these boppers trying to be chosen And sit back seat with me chain smoking Presidential bar shit, I told her keep rolling Been Lewinski for the ride then I'm kicking her to the side And I'm back on my grown man Rolling Rolling for that blue collar dollar American dream Looking back on my my life from where I used to be Used to ride up in my truck thinking something's gotta budge Getting dough didn't have enough to make it through when times got tough Trying to be patient praying one day I was gonna make it (Gonna make it) Now I'm being driven around, feeling like I own the town Still get to blow with the baddest hoes, thankful for the life I chose Made 'em so anxious if I want it it's mine for the taking GMC swanging Once upon a time I used to dream Working 9-5 steady on the grind, this would be temporary Now look at me now I'm on top of the world Paid to feel me GMC swinging GMC banging While I blow out my smoke Out the window While I blow out my smoke Out the window