Released on April 9, 2015

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[Intro]

Those are my heroes

Uh (Uh), uh (Uh)


[Chorus]

All I ever wanted was a Chevy on 'em hunnid' spokes

Air Max 95's like them niggas that was runnin' dope

Started cold, blowin' ganja smoke, rockin' dookie rope

Truth be told, when I was a youngin' they were my heroes


[Verse 1]

Uh, ayy, growin' up I used to idolize the dope-man (Dope-man)

He drove a Cutlass, MARTA busses for the broke man (For the broke man)

I saw my uncle whippin' yola up with both hands (Skrrt-Skrrt-Skrrt-Skrrt-Skrrt-Skrrt)

I saw one junkie make a shooter out of coke can

Fivе-nine to whatnot, never had a jump shot

So much for tryna bе like Michael Jordan

A OG told me I got too much talent

I should be somewhere on the mic recording

The money that he make from the wife support and

The kids and the wife and the likes and mortgage

To the red dogs kickin' the dough outside

Lookin' in and they look like life is gorgeous

Could've had nice clothes and the freshest kicks

Lil' nigga like me couldn't dress for shit

Hand me down and my big cuz left me with it

Nigga body prolly would've had to stretch to fit it

So I looked up to them dope-boys

Lookin' back it seemed so hollow

Olde-E, yeah, that gold bottle

Dope-man was my role model


[Chorus]

All I ever wanted was a Chevy on 'em hunnid' spokes

Air Max 95's like them niggas that was runnin' dope

Started cold, blowin' ganja smoke, rockin' dookie rope

Truth be told, when I was a youngin' they were my heroes

All I ever wanted was a Chevy on 'em hunnid' spokes

Air Max 95's like them niggas that was runnin' dope

Started cold, blowin' ganja smoke, rockin' dookie rope

Truth be told, when I was a youngin' they were my heroes (Uh, uh)


[Verse 2]

My heroes were never on the weeded bops

They decide to flee when they see the cops

Whippin' up rock for the fiends to cop

Servin' at your local convenient spot

Since a days as a teeter-totter

I done seen a lot, watch them come and leave the block

And all them motherfuckers had records

I don't mean the ones to play tunes when the needle drop

I'm talkin' rap sheets, motherfuck a rap beef

Nigga fall deep, pack heat from the front to the back seat

Lil' me feelin' like the black sheep

Now the whole hood fuck with me, off strength like an athlete

Where I'm from, the terrain is rugged (Uh)

And niggas serve 'cain to public (Uh)

Either that or you rap or your ass better learn how to drain the bucket

If a nigga ain't talkin' 'bout change

Then you might as well change the subject

Never had shit so we go and buy changers

Just to try and compensate for the pain and sufferin'

Came from nothin', but I kept my eyes on the big picture

The wise words from a career criminal was

"You ain't gotta sell dope to be a rich nigga" (Rich nigga)


[Chorus]

All I ever wanted was a Chevy on 'em hunnid' spokes

Air Max 95's like them niggas that was runnin' dope

Started cold, blowin' ganja smoke, rockin' dookie rope

Truth be told, when I was a youngin' they were my heroes