Ok

Now they say home is where the hate is

Pulling up, "Hi, haters!"

I know, I've been on a hiatus

Caught up in the lights I've been blinded by Las Vegas

Ain't it ironic before I was twenty one

I put my future on the table and I won

See they told me, "Life's a gamble"

Now this is my casino

Made sure my fellas good

Now I'm Robert DeNiro, sipping Clicquot

With the girl that held me down from the beginning

My team throwing up L's

But it's funny cause we winning

A million talked down, soon as I rose from the bottom

But opinions assholes now, everybody got 'em

So they ask me why I do it

I do it for the streets

Heard momma got out the grill

Man I do it for the grease

Man I do it for the five pack of Hanes wife-beats

That I wore like everyday to show my brand new ink

*** I remember working jobs, just so I could hit the dance up

Never have a date, so I really didn't dance much

Couldn't buy my own, so I just borrowed my dad's tux

Told him, "Keep the loafers" kept it gully with my black chucks

So you can keep watching the stars

But me I wanna be 'em

And I just beat the odds

I guess we can call it even

Cause he the underdog

Went from flipping patties at a Fuddruckers

To living lavish then a ***

God damn! We got stories for day man, for days

They just gotta listen

Hey slim

And if y'all don't know, that's like my best friend right there

But anyways

It's safe to say we're on our way man

'Bout time though

Do you remember when my dad kicked me out like right after we met

And I showed up at your house the next day with a U-Haul

Like hey, you wanna move in with me?

Matter of fact nah nah

Do you remember the time we had those two girls over

And Dub called like "Yo these dudes tryna jump me up here at the Eth"

Oh that's when we called the store across the street from our crib the Eth

'Cause it was on a 100 and 30th

But anyway though man, we left those girls, sitting with the door open

Sprinted to the store ready to fight

And this fool goes like "ahh got y'all I was just playin'"

Damn I still wanna whoop his ass for that ***.

Nah nah nah matter of fact,

You remember when you wanted to buy your first keyboard,

So we went and gathered up spare change, like everyday.

And walked into that bank with that heavy ass bag of nickels,

And they were looking at us like "what the ***?"

We too grounded to be Hollywood man

This about as Hollywood as I'm a get Hold up

Okay I heard they want the classics

My life's a movie like the Truman Show without the cameras

They look at us like we a couple Boyz N Da Hood

Four Brothers till the end like them boys in The Wood

So I Light It Up, for them Friday Night Lights with the team

In The Notebook, holding my Requiem for a Dream

I was Superbad in the class I just Dazed off

So I played sick and lived Ferris Bueller's Day Off

Back in Coolie High, students used to nickname us The Goonies

Every night we blacked out, *** they should've called us roofies

Get out of bed Half Baked, roll another doobie

So many snacks up in my house they call the crib Scooby

Blowing oowie man I swear this As Good As It Gets

Godfather told me, "Keep doing that music ***"

He said, "Your piece of the American Pie is waiting"

From the bottom to the top, Almost Famous

Kells