[Verse 1]

Your nigga's whole life in the ashtray

Had to get in, took the back way

We got to be patient, no fast way

I ain't never call for the back pay

Gotta go it, roll it, then count up more trees

Bitches be fallin' at me, I got 'em on ease

Stacking this paper nigga, I'm tryna own tee

Applying this pressure, I cannot let 'em breathe

Pimp shit, gang shit

Walkin' through this motherfucker big me, Big Meech

Pour me a four, had to crush me a crush, well nigga love the mud and the peach

Plus my son coming up making beats

Put a nigga whole deal on my teeth

And this cash every time a nigga speak

Pull up, good nut on the sheets

Drop it, stop it my nigga, I'm out your league

Dissing a nigga, they really wanting me to leave

No matter if I'm here, now I live through my seed

Told grandpa I'ma go and get a B

Real shit, real shit, real shit

It me, my niggas forever

I ain't really with the settling, I ain't really with the meddling

I ain't really with the telling it

Know a nigga with rebelling it

And if you stop then I'm selling it

And this money got me celibate

[Bridge]

I done seen shit, be honest

Shit nigga like, shit that I know I ain't supposed to see in real life

Shit I know that shit

Shit that be on TV like

You know what I'm sayin'

Homies killing homies and

Homies robbing homies

Homies set homies up

That's why people laughing at us

You know what I'm saying, it's just part of life though

Fuck it

[Verse 2]

Tryna ease the pain with mary jane

Told my mama I was gonna get her everything, everything, everything, everything, everything

Never ever fit a wedding ring

I was gon' pay that lil petty change

I swear that we all do some petty things

Dry nights turn to heavy rain

Fuck you niggas, I'm another lane

Shawty really playing number games

They really got us playing hunger games

Speak up nigga, quit the mumbling

The try to cage us 'cause we outspoken

Gave you everything to lose focus

Can't stay calm, keep smoking

Send a drive-by, watch me smoke it

[Outro]

Yeah, you know what I'm sayin'

I-I, I-I, I-I-I leave the studio every day

At least at six o'clock, six thirty you know

Sometimes like before three when I be in early

And I go home and my kids go to school every morning

And they see me come in and Melo look at me like

Like I'm proud, like you know what I'm sayin

I know, when my daddy leave again

I'ma cut my phone on and I'ma hear myself sayin', "Southside on the track nigga, yeah"

You know what I'm sayin'?

On everything

You know what I'm sayin', like

That lil nigga think he me

And that's like a blessing

You know what I'm sayin'?

'Cause I don't think I'm a father

I think I'm my father's father