For the Glitter and Gold

I want a great feeling

A paid living

Whipping in a benz, zipping pass your civic on the way to kill it

At a show or with your hoe, it's still the same difference

All my niggas chilling, laughing, grinning, you pay attention

We now lifting, wings spread, see my soul glisten

Up to me to keep the team fed, I play the hard position

Spitting to get every quarter back I intercept every step made by the opposition

They all defenseless

Put a flag on the play, foot to they balls, kicking bitches while they down

I fight dirty, the games vicious

Been hungry my whole life, through the nights, couldn't sleep without a light