I took risk
I was making plays back when cars
Took the disc
I wasn't in the streets
I was in and out the mix
It was running hard
I just had to hop the fence
Had to watch out from the soakers
I prayed to god I ain't get drenched
My Nigga caught a body
Free the real he got pinched
I did a couple rounds with the
Choppa it's gone hit
Make sure you got protection
Please Watch out for the blitz
And if he got a problem
Pull up and blow that shit
Smoking on a pack
My cousin had dropped that shit
Naked bitches in the set
Cuz I think I popped that bitch
On a whole notha level like peezy
I'm ghetto rich
Went from working at Tim Hortons
To signing bitches tits
Every timе I leave the Stu'
Feel likе I made a hit
Here and there back and forth
All different typa fits
Had to garnish my old ways
Cuz really it wasn't it
Had to Blow on the reefah
To make sure that it hit
All round the hood my name
It's ringing bitch
He got mad that his hoe
She was banging my shit
Couple niggas tapped in
Yea for features and shit
They ain't wanna pay the price
Told them they can suck a dick
Really by my fucking self
Just my family and my bitch
Couple people that I knew
Disloyal than a bitch
How you rob a nigga with me
Get caught and then you snitched
How the fuck you my homie
Where they fuck was you at bitch
Haters wanna see me fail
To bad I got F&Ns
I gotta couples losses on me
That's why I steady win
I'll blow a nigga body
Leave His soul was in the wind
Counted up a hunnit k nigga
I think In all tens
Every time I hit the streets
Every corner that I bend
I look left i look right nigga
Then I drive again
Babygirl she be mad
Like really it's not pretend
How ima live my life
I Dunno how it's gonna end
Sat down for 3 days!
I ain't going again
When I'm up gone get security
Take trips to Pakistan
Black forces on my feet
Today I'm grimey damn
I'll take a nigga shit
They like JD you a ham
High nigga
I just touched a star
I ain't future no Pluto
Nigga I'm on Mars
Couple choices to make
Like what kinda car
Couple shawtys' with me
The white one popped a bar
They say how long you going
Man I'm going far
Wanna be old and rich one day
Blowing a fat cigar
In the kitchen on the stove
I still got the scar
Man these niggas super sweet
They at hookah bar