(Intro): Platinum... Welcome to the Twenty04.. Welcome to that Twenty04.. Welcome to that Twenty04.. Whippin' in my '07 Honda.. Whippin' in my '07.. Verse 1: I remember back in '06, used to ride around to old shit Biggie, Jay, Pac, Nas, banged that Bone Thugs shit Brothers i grew up with, I call my associates Hung around the thugs, that moved drugs and even sold shit I didn't love it but i'm guilty of it too Food stamps wasn't cutting i was forced to make it through So me and patna' from back in the day asked me how much more money can you stack in day? Cause I'm sick of no rent, no food, nightmares from '02 Papa wasn't round, mama working up at whole foods Money hungry OD'd, learned to pitch from OG's Riding on my scooter, after-school to pick up OZs I chose school, u took a different route My man he chose the hood and never seemed to make it He was caught up in the game, product of the pain Getting accustomed to the change but we was brought all the same Now I'm writing rhymes while he writes from his cell I'm sitting here seeing life through his mail uh, look I'm writing rhymes while he writes from his cell I'm sitting here seeing life through his mail And he's tellin' me that I got this.. I tell him that I got this.. Verse 2: I remember back in 09, I was still up on my same shit Wayne shit, Ma$e hits, was all up on that playlist Slum Ville, Little Brother, other motivations Had me Dropping out of college, graduating to that 'Ye shit My mama worried sick about the path that I chose I'm 25 pants saggin, and i'm rapping at shows I'm out drinking every week instead of stacking up dough Resembin' pop like features how i'm mackin' at hoes I'm passionate tho, making sure before the casket is closed I want million records and go platinum or gold She told me, Get ya bachelor's, your MBA Ma, I'm tryna' make money like I'm in the NBA I used to envy these kids up on MTV Cribs So I got Lo on that MPC quick, From Recording in the closet to cashin' out deposits from my 9 to 5, put into my 5 to 9 Working days around the clock, attitude grind or die No days off until I sign the dot, I swear to god mama I'm.. The greatest my city has ever see But for now we'll just agree to disagree and i tell her that I Got this.. Man I got this.. I got this.. I tell em that I got this..

(Intro): Platinum Standard, no less.. Verse 1: When I drop in, I want them bottles popping I want weekends at rodeo with a different model shopping Man I told my haters wait till the day I get it poppin' Till im roof top chillen and Resort up on a island See my girl, see my girl, yea she styling on you hoes Have yo girl come out and watch us shut down all these shows Tryna Travel round the globe, spending weeks in different cities Plus the music that we make attracting freaks with bigger titties now Please excuse the grammar, I'm racking up these commas And i put it on my mama, Ima live up to my promise So when I roll thru keep that bottle on ice Ball till we fall, we ain't worried bout the price Hook: Until im Globally known in every city I Rome Until I'm showered by women and they blow up my phone Until im Driven by a shulfur and im privately flown Until I'm Worldwide I just let it be known Until im Globally known in every city I Rome Until I'm showered by women and they blow up my phone Until im Driven by a shulfur and im privately flown Until I'm Worldwide I just let it be known Bridge: Bitch Im good I'm good, Bitch I'm good yea yea Bitch Im good I'm good, Bitch I'm good yea yea Bitch Im good I'm good, Bitch I'm good yea yea And I can't wait till I'm on and.. Wait till I'm on and gone Verse 2: I Can't wait till I'm selling out these venues when people recommend you And those who second guessed you are now starting to commend you Future Million dollar meetings To Attend to Stacking til I can have anything i want up on the menu Im Ballin on my opponents I think I deserve an espy Bring em on I put em On skates gretsky, king shit Knowing that u the hardest to do it repping the city So when my names not brought in circles it don't offend me Man Im busy plotting with my team, focused on these milestones im harder to reach now Haters getting Dial tones Blowing up my IPhone deleting all ya Messages I could give a fuck about opinions what yo preference is

Verse 1: I came to trouble yall Still yelling fuck em all Public relations Speculations man i duck em all Im blazing Hottest asian Since the Double R So now these agents see the money Tryna get involved Didn't get to start watched the games from the sidelines Studied the tapes and kept my faith till it was my time I And now it Came now I reign for the pennant uhh it's funny how the tables change HUH innit? Aint nothing changed still the same since the 3rd grade Shout out my mama no idea what this bird layed Beautiful loser i Give a fuck if you feel me Yall Can Try and come and kill me ill resurrect on the 3rd day Korean Jesus Getting money's the thesis I Got em all puzzled i Put together the pieces Even Back in grade school i was plotting out in my Recess And kept daydreamin of gettin in with my Teachers Multi million dollar meetings with Oracle She told me that i hold the key to be Historical Mind body and soul the holy trinity within me Repenting in advance Lord forgive me Verse 2: And I ain't even reach my pinnacle yet Mix a little Bruce lee and PAC and this what you'll get Yea Everybody fucking knows that I'm a critical threat Flying over they heads like a fucking cadette Earned my respect, sucked it up, and I stuck with the script Played with whichever hand was given I was cut from the deck These hoes wonder asking questions why I walk with a limp? Why I parking lot pimped, couldn't dunk but I sparked up them gyms Get em off me, ballin, cross em Jamal Crawf em Humiliate who's hating make them crawl up in they coffins Fly as my attire and I rightfully claim That's the reason my past dames wanna carry my last name God my only standard make Nothing but Platinum My competition I drop em I have em waiting for sirens You Lames Thinking u funny, buncha Conan O'briens I ain't even prime yet It's only matter of timing Till the worlds in hand And i hold the belt like Orion Aligning my constellation, Replacing my stars with diamonds Shining Pressing all these thoughts into my coal mind Tuxed up show time Pressed up go time