Everybody proud of me
A year ago they all doubted me
But im still the same me
None of the cars the clothes or hoes gonna change me
The chains either
Still that same n----
I go slang that heater
About my gang members
Don't play about my kind
We go slide before we cry take one on our side
That what I live by
Cant let them know where I live change up my whereabouts
My time spent on rollies and cartier watches
Ray Charles lucky I had to watch my mama's tears fall
I coudnt do nun about it but now I can
17 with pregnant pockets I got hella bands
I stand on gang business I drop a 10 they spin like ceiling fans
My life amazing this shit just happened rapping wasn't the plan
Coulda been a lot different I just give thanks to The Man above
I coulda caught one at 16 I was throwing slugs
Wasn't tryna feel no love I rather feel a high from drugs
Perfect time when I met Black big shoutout to Nug
I was in the field swingin that wood like I play wit the cubs
I was swinging big sticks no Madden I send a big blitz
Double d drac big tits
Like im doing hair your wig split
I been tryna get out the hood but shit the hood still in me
Feel like a monk when I die the world gon still be spinnin