[Intro]

It's Porter

You like when I'm in this bag?

I don't wanna beef with none of you niggas

I just wanna ball forever

Facts

[Verse]

They all ask how I rap and graduated, uh

Some people infatuated

I'm a man, I came up with a plan by myself

On the 'Gram, they said big papi Porter feeling himself

They said he was just a kid asking for dollars (Yeah)

And now they see me sign a deal, they think a million dollars

But look how it look, time fly, niggas shook how they shook

They talk down and say I move like a crook, huh

In the streets, it's politics and I try not to get involved (Yeah)

But for any altercation, I had that shit, done got solved (Facts)

I done seen my niggas turn into haters, it left me scarred (Damn)

Niggas was laughing when they thought Porter got robbed (Ha)

I was up on every block, hundred deep, with the CGs (Yeah)

We ain't turn CG until they killed king Chic' (Damn)

Damn, brodie, Chic' was official (Facts)

Look at my chain every day and I say, "Brodie, I miss you"

Yeah, that's real shit

Youngins on that corner end up traumatized

Servin' fiends, ducking deeds, then they seein' homicides

They act like it's normal

Niggas push you to do bad, man, them niggas ain't for you

They'll cross you for a dollar, man, them niggas ain't loyal

Throw on my chains, step out the car, I see 'em mean muggin'

Niggas tryna make moves that I already seen coming

Feel like I'm the best of the best, I mastered chess (Yeah)

Y'all playing checkers, y'all niggas ain't even threats (Facts)

Saying I'm a G.O.A.T., that's an understatement (Yeah)

They keep telling me to wait, I keep being patient (Yeah)

I got money on my mind, but I'm tired of waitin' (I'm tired)

I keep grindin' through that mud, you see the time it's taking?

[Outro]

Yeah

Shit amazing

I went from rags to rich

From the projects to penthouse

I'm a king, I'ma live like one

Let's do it