[Chorus: Twista + (Pharrell)]   You, you, you want the lavish crib and fancy cars   You want the face, on that Rolex shinin like the stars   Don't worry mayne, you could get it mayne   (If you look in the sky and you don't see your dream)   (Man don't feel defeated, cause trust me you can build it)      [Twista]   Now hear the words that I flow when I spit   I know shorties that be havin dreams of goin legit   But the hustle quicker so they cop a fo' on the split   Now they got enough money where they can go get a brick   It's on - ain't nuttin gon' stop us now   Gotta look at 24's while they watch us now   Spinners rollin up the block while they pump out noise   But they always get into it with the jump out boys   And why? Take a look at all the people that got dubs   You ain't legitimate, you out here servin them rocks up   I know you want the radio and screens to pop up   But we gotta get the money and try not to get locked up   Know the difference between real and fake   Different work is just like different real estate   Open your mind, you got more than the skill to take   Cause I know      [Chorus]      [Pharrell]   Uh, one time for my niggaz on the corner   With the burners on and with the fresh yams in they tube socks   Uh, two times for my niggaz with they hands in the air   Sayin a prayer cause the game left their dude shot   Yes - I know that puzzle   Niggaz at each other thinkin they will bust you   The bang is the same even if it's muffled   But the moment so loud when a dead man hug you   He's cold in your arms, but you ain't gon' be foldin your arms   You gon' be lowered in your arms   Cryin to open the jar, and to add injury to insult   You're smokin your life away   Look at me, big car big house big jewels   All that came out my backpack   You ain't gon' do it, it ain't gon' work, you ain't gon' prove it   Even though that hurt, I just skated past that   Look - everybody got dreams about ki's   Chains full of ice with S after the V's   Horse on the hood, a grill full with the B's   Dangling your feet in San Turin-y breeze   Make a virtual picture, and spin around   That ain't it, well fuck it nigga we get it down   Never try to grab your ankle nigga we'll kick 'em down   Focus up, we gotta hit it now   Bruh when your cell goes clink, that's when you forfeit   All them dreams, all that divorce it   You ain't even get to see new mansion and Porsche shit   This dedicated to my man up in Norfolk, locked up      [Chorus]      Ha ha... wait [repeat 2X]      My nigga open yo' mind, mind   Aren't you ready to go?   All of my fears inside, side   Let 'em blow like 'dro      [Twista]   Through the wisdom of a prism I see I don't wanna go to prison   I make the decision to get liver   Reminiscin as I take a listen to my nigga 'Pac   While I envision my "Ambitions Az a Ridah"   Listen to Pharrell spit to the track   Pull up in a burgundy Bentley with a bitch in the back   I get to the paper like a hyper get to the crack   I ain't speculatin homey I just stick to the facts, c'mon      If you wanna get the money and the status and the mob   Better ride when you roll with the crew   Take a listen for the bub hit the bud   When you hear this in the club then you know what to do   Look at the vision of a mack spittin crack on the track   Throw these stacks in the black Cadillac   Get it like Twista and Neptunes, I got your back   And know you      [Chorus]      Ha ha... wait [repeat 2X]      My nigga open yo' mind, mind   Aren't you ready to go?   All of my fears inside, side   Let 'em blow like 'dro      Ha ha... wait [repeat 2X]      Ha ha... wait [repeat 2X to fade]