Lot of new chops,
told my shooters go dumb
Grew up a block,
you ain't from then don't come
Mama always told me, "Fight back,
don't run"
She won't never try to have a pussy ass son
I was in the fields since a young ass age
Smart nigga,
always had some decent lil' grades
Actin' up,
never used to know how to behave
But always had a dream that I grow
up and get paid
Pray to God time go by, shit change
Really used to jugg,
I'm in the stu', I switched lanes
Still be with them shooters everyday
that put in pain
Remember lockdown, poppin' bottles,
gettin' straight
The shit I been through as a
youngin' wasn't no game
I know I'm goin' up,
but still humble I remain
A lot of shit I did as
a youngin, I'm to blame
But I just feel the energy
this way and go insane
I be spittin' from the heart off the top,
like it's easy
Just was on the block, how I pop,
guess they need me
I be spittin' fire every drop, it's a PD
Still ride with chops for the
opps, fuck the PD
Debbies got me wasted,
I just dropped with Weezy
I just wished that Nine was here
to believe me
Baddies on my weewee, bitches
that's on TV
You ain't never turn a blue
check to a skeezee
I can't wife an E-E,
I I need me a good bitch
Someone on my level,
I ain't fienin' for no hood bitch
Two years in this industry,
I still be on my hood shit
But now I know there's more to livin'
life than bein' hood rich
I need me a Bentley,
free that nigga Gilly
Opps straight bitch,
niggas thinkin' that they drilly
Lil' nigga silly, pop 'em like a wheelie
Skate off on the scene on
foot like it's hilly
I just wanna be somethin'
fore I leave here
I can't sit and watch my people,
they need care
Growing from the block,
I done had a steep year
Headed to the top,
but the hunger deep there (no, no)
Long way from the day
a nigga started this
True 2 Myself was like a starter kit
And I'm only nineteen,
not so many work as hard as this
I'm just tryna go as far as it is,
that's the whole reason why I live
I got some shit to prove,
them niggas runnin' up they gyms
At eighteen, young nigga,
bought my mom a crib
I been knew this would happen,
crazy this the way it is
I was destined,
destined to succeed
Remember bein' locked down,
treated like a peasant next to fleas
I can't fuck with rats, they got disease
I know I could achieve anything
I want if I believe
Anywhere I go, I know I'm good,
flyin' through the hood
And I keep that
wish-a-nigga-would
Youngin', I I I was so misunderstood
But new times came,
I pray to God I made it out for good