[Verse 1]
(Nothing is stopping you)
I know I'mma get it, I just don't know how
Heart up on the stage, body in the crowd
Parents always tried to keep me home
But I can't get paid from the crib
So I'm gone until we on, what's up?
Finally famous, I had it on my jacket way back in high school
Knew I wanted to be in them night clubs
And not all off in that night school
So me and my niggas real-lifed it
Every week we did them cyphers
At the radio, had a crazy flow
Man, the city ain't heard shit like this