| The underdogs 'bout to go for the win | |
| No I.D. on the track, let the story begin | |
| Man I will prevail when | |
| I got cousins in jail | |
| The IRS send me mail, but how the fuck can | |
| I fail When this is greatness | |
| The label pushing for sales | |
| Enough to drag a nigga through hell but you can tell this is greatness | |
| If Stevie | |
| Wonder read braille | |
| Michael Jackson made thrill and | |
| Malcolm excelled | |
| Like getting 5 mics or double | |
| X-L When you see them bright light from that bubble | |
| S-L Think greatness, yea this is the theme song | |
| More than a game, but | |
| I put my whole team on | |
| My voice is the shoulder for my people to lean on | |
| The beat is the pillow for my niggas to dream on | |
| Fight like a soldier, boy, get your marine on | |
| Lord grant me the strength to battle my demons | |
| Who do we run to? | |
| Who do we scream on? | |
| Keep bagging up that shit you know the customers fiend on | |
| The greatness [Bridge:] | |
| When I hear your voice | |
| When I see your face [Verse 2: Like] | |
| I'm looking for, inspiration, something to write | |
| Something to make me smile like the love of my life | |
| It's out there somewhere, and she gon' come to light ' | |
| Til then, | |
| I got this jump-off coming tonight | |
| This industry is like a war with no gun or a knife | |
| Homie you chasing fame but it come with a price | |
| Call my pops on his cell for some humble advice | |
| Told my cousin locked in jail from a troublesome life | |
| To keep your head up guy, and pray to the man up high | |
| Providing strength to get us by | |
| Dreams of buying mansions that sit up high | |
| Lord knows that living broke shit ain't fly | |
| The devil on my shoulders tryna break our stride | |
| Circumstances come but the great survive | |
| When shit get down and whips get impounded | |
| Still you can't take away our drive, it's the greatness [Hook:] | |
| When I hear your voice | |
| When I see your face | |
| You know I can't help it | |
| But I feel something great | |
| No matter what they say | |
| You're on to something great [Verse 3: BeYoung] | |
| Every first of the month, they try to break us down | |
| Repo man even try to take your smile | |
| Skies is the limit so they can't take the clouds | |
| Whole nation black, guess we all | |
| Raiders now | |
| And they try to play us out like we never [?] | |
| Proud to be a nigga, heard | |
| James say it loud | |
| That's greatness, for the faith that they can't shake | |
| Great rhymes got me floating on great lakes | |
| Great game got me lamping with a great date | |
| Thick as sirloin, only play for great stakes | |
| Uh, have mercy for that man's style | |
| Clean nigga couldn't wipe me down with a shamwow | |
| No other plans now, we gotta get it | |
| Great on everything we touch, that's for the critics | |
| Meet the whole team plush, moving out the digits | |
| Rather count the paper, | |
| I can do without the business | |
| Always seen the goal, now it's time to do the mission | |
| Going down in history, who you think is with it [Hook] |