[Intro]

Yeah

Yeah, yeah

Look

Ayy, yeah

Ayy, yeah

[Verse: 1]

Mama said "Never look back"

You got a lot of shit goin' for ya'

I see why I go to work twenty hour days

Wanna bring it home for ya'

Times I gotta bad tone for ya'

But I would take a fucking soul for ya'

And that's a motherfuckin' fact

I would flip some damn packs, shoot the damn pole for ya'

Damn, exaggerations, lil' bih

But it's admiration for the shit you did

Cleanin', wipin' tables for your only kid

Had to do it different than your mama did

Had to pick it up and do a lot of shit

Mama, I remember in the shelter

You was cryin', I was young but I felt it

[?]

What the fuck you think we goin' through

You always said that we gon' make it through

All the shit they said we couldn't do

All the shit these niggas wouldn't do

And now I'm doin' shit this money on long

These niggas talkin' but these niggas they clones

And I was down so bad but now I'm withdrawin'

And mom I wish that you was here when I'm grown

To see me Stackin' rackin', It's takin' off, Aladdin

Poppin' like it's static, I'm in the zone

Goin' interstellar, I was in the cellar

Xanny, feelin' better, I was alone

I was independent, Lemony Snicket

And everything was goin' wrong [?]

I had to do it had to pick it up, pick it up

Fuck these niggas doin' shit on my own

Yuh

[Bridge]

Ayy, yeah

Ayy, ayy

Look

Now I'm eighteen wit' a bag

Twenty-five hundred my dash

[?]

I cannot fuck wit' no last

[Verse: 2]

Told a lil' nigga get back, .40 gon' blow like a brass

Big gas, big thraxx, new nigga, that's facts

Hop In a Wraith with a sunroof, bad bitch wanna come through

She gon' catch a whole frontal

All these bitches yea they run through

Wrappin' that shit in a bundle, hunnids

Burner make a nigga humble

I remember in the summer, packs flippin' out a couple dozen

I was movin', fuck the sittin', runnin' this shit like a [?]

Broke nigga, independant, but mom I'm at the sixth digit

Had to do it from the jump, thirteen [?]

I was in and out the song, fucked up, I ain't seen the sun

Fourteen, fuck the hoes in bed, mentally [?] shit was depressing

Fuck the [?]

A lot of demons, had to fire correct

And so shit was gettin' old, hop out a hoe

Had to do I song, pick up the O

Smoke the O, Nigga never gon' fold

In the corner sto' sippin' a fo'

Ruse, nigga, that's Ruse

All the shit we went through