Released on November 16, 2018

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[Verse 1]

And so he say

It's been ten years

Dad never home, locked up and shit

Look, school just ain’t for a nigga like me, so I fuckin' quit

Look, and the streets been so good to me, been so fuckin' good

Look, and my mom say slow my role even though I know I should

Stop slangin’, hangin', bangin' on any nigga dissin' my hood

I bet five shots'll leave him nameless

Money, weed and hoes, cars and even clothes only thing on my mind

So if you ain't talkin' 'bout that shit then you just wastin’ my time, look

’Posed to be a man and shit

Nigga with a five-year plan and shit

Wife with a house and kids and shit, but I got my Glock, nigga, fuck your click and I bang my block

Nigga, fuck your clique, bang

All my niggas is riders

Look, grab a eighth, nine blunts, we 'bout to get higher

You would think I would change, but understand it’s a hood thing

We don't understand things, just hopin' that the world change

Look, everything I say is so outlandish

You would think I planned it, it's funny how it happens

Hood shit