[Intro]

Yeah

Yeah!

Yeah

[Chorus]

Now, I was on the block pitching rocks at fifteen

And I remember underage drinking at sixteen

Let my nuts hang, Cali bang at seventeen

Now I got everything, bitch, I got everything

[Verse 1]

My back was to the wall, risked it all, after all, all I had was me

Just tenacity, some Olde E with a swisha sweets

Now everything I ride around got a captain seat

Fuck y'all, draw a sawed-off and dump rapidly

Partner, now let's be honest, ain't got no good intentions

The opportunist, the Judas, moving in my position

But I'm a heavyweight, humble, hitting the heavy bag

Waiting for the day I stumble across your fucking ass

Then I put some work in, chin up and chest out

Picking the shit up where I left off

You went soft and sensitive, too timid to tangle with the Lost Angel

I admit it, I bull shit and gave you the wrong angle

Now I have a seat at my table, let me give you the business

Diversify you millions, you can live off the interest

Make every revenue stream flood, see where it took me

And make that money stack higher than giraffe's pussy

[Chorus]

I was on the block pitching rocks at fifteen

And I remember underage drinking at sixteen

Let my nuts hang, Cali bang at seventeen

Now I got everything, bitch, I got everything

[Verse 2]

I used to have a Glock that I would shoot through a backpack

So I wouldn't leave no shells at the scene

When I was getting my getback

Yeah, this for the homie whack, roll through and chop it up

On how to make the west divided or united front

Burn big, light it up, waiting on that Bentley truck

So I can crush the corner, welcome to California

Where people fake it 'till they make it

Or take it with a hand gun

Take your chances, swing, try to land one

Now you're in the box like a Samsung, I march through the madness

My symphony deliver something classic

Either you ironclad or you plastic, jumped in or drafted

Either way, you got to salute a flag, who you rollin' with?

I acknowledge honest with whole heart and integrity

People keep telling me I'm about to catch a felony

Stage presence, reminiscent of a flashbang

Gave my girl a son and my last name, yeah

[Chorus]

I was on the block pitching rocks at fifteen

And I remember underage drinking at sixteen

Let my nuts hang, Cali bang at seventeen

Now I got everything, bitch, I got everything

[Bridge]

Ain't talkin' 'bout the yachts or Bentley coupe or the mansions

I'm saying you can't knock me off the square that I stand in

Nobody gave me nothing, this is just where I landed

'Cause now I got everything, bitch, I got everything

[Verse 3]

Motherfucker, my livin' room look like a drive in

When I open my eyes a bunch of bitches play violins

Nothing but respect when I walk through the lions den

Because I kill everything, bitch, I kill everything

Nothing ever compares with the strength of a free mind

You find the most dangerous weapon ever acquired by mankind

Use it to fight for your freedom and oppress your oppressors

When you mold them and lead them, fuck a positive message

This is a lifetime of lessons, boiled down to the essence

There's no payment for passage, my immaculate presence

Make every revenue stream flood, look where it took me

And make that money stack higher than giraffe pussy

[Chorus]

I was on the block pitching rocks at fifteen

And I remember underage drinking at sixteen

Let my nuts hang, Cali bang at seventeen

Now I got everything, bitch, I got everything

[Bridge]

Ain't talkin' 'bout the yachts or Bentley coupe or the mansions

I'm saying you can't knock me off the square that I stand in

Nobody gave me nothing, this is just where I landed

'Cause now I got everything, bitch, I got everything