[Chorus: Tory Lanez]
Niggas can't stop my team from eating
Niggas tryna roll up on you, creeping
Niggas can't stop the kid from breathing
Niggas can't stop the kid from dreaming
Hard time streets, that's where I'm from
Dark vibe streets, that's where I'm from
Hard knock life, that's where I'm from
Cold nights, guns, that's where I'm from, I'm from

[Verse 1: Futuristic]
Yo
Long days, cold nights since the start of it
Rappin' in the start of it, blowin' Nintendo cartridges (Yeah)
Knew that I was destined for greatness back in my momma crib (Yeah)
She moved me to the block when niggas shot at me, I'm off of it
Yo, this takes dedication, ain't have no reservations
Addicted to this life, anxiety from separation
I keep the fakes away, from snakes I need my segregation
Nice nigga, but I throw the hands without no hesitation
This shit is different now, I'm livin' how I used to dream it
Wake up on a yacht next to my ladies, what I'm used to seein'
The king of things is what I'm used to bein'
Used to be at bus stops, now I'm in the whip that's black and European
Took the team to Europe, Tulum, Jamaica then out to Egypt
Than Australia for some shows, I had to run the fee up
Made some tea so they could feel the same as me, I had to re-up
Celebrate, we pop champagne on the plane where I lay my feet up
This shit is crazy, lookin' back at my beginnings (True)
Through the failures and the losses I always came out the winner (Big facts)
They can't stop me, I was built to make a difference
I was dreamin', now I live it and I did it independent, come on
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