Sure I came out here to make my name. Wanted my pool, my dose of fame. Wanted my parking space at Warner's. But after a year, a one room hell. A murphy bed, a rancid smell.
[Yung Berg]. Yeah - so you know we had to do a remix right?. Rob Holladay, told you we was gon' be famous nigga~!. Ahh!! Yeah - Y, B's, still. I told y'all my album was crazy.