Product of my own place

Sirens cryin', cold case

Every time I see a opp I see my own face

Is that my own hate?

Or God tryna set my soul straight?

You either in that movie or you watchin' it

None of this designer shit

Be feelin' like accomplishments

Busy got no time for shit

They ain’t never been to these trenches

Why would they buy the shit?

You gon’ make a promise please honor it

Groupie bitches fuckin' 'cause astonishment

Whole different creed, some Adonis shit

Leavin' off this earth would make my momma sick

They don’t sponsor this music, they can’t endorse this

I’m gon’ let somebody kid know about them court trips

Know about the rules, how the board switch

How to spot a whore bitch

Brooms that you do your street chores with

The lawyer, the indictment and the bail

How my mother sleep peaceful, I was layin' in that cell

Say she know I’m safe

Know what you did then you know your fate

So me and Karma got a chosen date

Ain’t no parole, he don’t know his date

Somebody lazy, he don’t know he great

That nigga lazy, he don’t know he great

Prayin' that your losses be your lessons, what you dreamin' 'bout?

Fallen down one too many times, bring that demon out

Fucked her, I ain’t eat her out

That dealership we speedin' out

Winkin' at my lawyer while we leavin' out

Shit I don’t even need a mouth

Play it by the rules, you ain’t safe without your tool

He in the feds, we tell his daughter he in school

Told his son he was in college

You just got it, you ain’t shot it

Tell the truth and keep it honest

I ain’t wife her 'cause of mileage

Shit, game time

But at the end of day I gotta bang mine

30 shot gon' get to rippin', nigga had a changed mind

Tryna set my daughter straight, makin' sure my baby good

Told her where I got these scars

Asked me what is Neighborhood

Hit 'em up, hit 'em up, niggas tried to hit me up

Know that if my circle fall, niggas ain’t gon' give me up

Know I hold this hood down, tryna lift my city up

Bitches down to fuck you if you lit enough

They fuckin' if you lit enough

You workin' or you dreamin'?

We only eat with these demons

Took my stripper bitch to Neimans, she was fiendin'

That pussy wet: Aquafina

Line a nigga, I need her

Bring a bitch then she gon eat her, these Raf Simons Adidas

Foreign bitch she got a body, no VISA

Won’t let me leave her

Love my mother, love my heater

Love my ex but I ain’t need her

Love my hood, I love my cuz

I love my lawyer like he blood

Got these diamonds out the mud

We don’t be talkin' to the fuzz—no!

Bird talk, transact, started off from dime bags

She gon' give that pussy up, she want a Vuitton bag

30s in that stashbox, load it up for combat

Spent a couple bands on another “where you find that”

Long as I stay 10 toes

Long as I don’t ever tell

“Money over bitches,” live by it, you'll never fail

Long as I stay 10 toes

Long as I don’t ever tell

“Money over bitches,” live by it, you can never fail