[Verse 1]

It was planned out, every move I made since I moved out

Tired of going that school route, that rap shit got to get me out

And I knew it would and I knew I could

And I knew I was different from the other niggas

And I knew that my shit was so legit that I could run laps on these other niggas

"It's a marathon not a race lil nigga" Stalley told me that in 2010

I played the back and I watched the scene

And I planned my moves accordingly

And these niggas, not better than me

But I watch my tongue, keep to myself

And my time would come and my rhymes would run through earphones to bloodstreams

These people know, my niggas know Tupac ain't really dead

No 'Thug Life' tat but I'm still here

Hit them with the real like a steal chair, WWF in the golden years

Only text girls when my shows is near

And your niggas fuck girls with shoulder hair

And my niggas know niggas that got their back

When it's all down like playing Jax

We ball hard and bounce back

Just more things to look back on when we make it

And we faded in my living room telling stories dog

When we was making moves up at Towson Mall

With them bluffing hoes all on our balls

But now a days my niggas my paid

We lived our lived our dreams, we living large

Latinas drinking our discharge

I prayed hard to my dear God

I kept faith and I stayed confident

Now dollar bills we stepping on it

Still pass on Gin & Tonic, I don't drink but I'll pour it up

And I'm going numb from the other drugs I'm trying on

Like tennis shoes they got me gone

It was a whore house when my moms was gone

And I'm proud of that, I did it right

No regrets in near sight

Stories in my Nikes going to be stuck within the creases

Nights I ran from daddys, running from polices

Running in the halls, I was running from my teachers

I been running shit since I could tie my sneakers

And I'm a represent dog I do it for my niggas