Ok, I've seen death, lived life, seen friends come and go
Got a beautiful daughter with a beautiful mind
Nah motherfucker, no Russell Crowe
Half y'all niggas can't touch the dough
Half y'all niggas can't fuck with dough
Had to go hard 'cause the funds was low
Cooking up coke in my bungalow
Back on fire but we love it, though
Paul got the lean drink, learn to dough
Purp got the pills and the saggy clothes
You thugga motherfucker, what you running for?
Same old beast, same old street with the same old beef
Same old street with the same old heat
Ain't no damn if it ain't on me, pay your fee
Shout out my sis, aim on me, won't stop till I get a Range Rove key
Roads tough, nigga, it ain't no cheap, real talk nigga, it ain't no sheep
I used to say fuck rap, label said I was too real
Started out my own shit and gave myself my own deal
I used to say fuck rap, label said I was too real
Started out my own shit and gave myself my own deal
The Five bricks is what I sign for
A trap house and two whips out in Tabo
Yeah, bagging blocks with my 9 close
Yeah, still looking out for 5-0
Yeah, a couple pounds was my advance
I turn that to some stacks and they ain't even touched my hands
Damn, I'm breaking bricks, feel that
Throwing bread, them pigeons scram
I'm trying to fuck, give a fuck about your man
So climb up in this truck, my nigga, dummy got your friends
I'm selling bottles just like my temps
They think I'm faking, you better think again
I know some niggas, I get it in,
This time it's quite a riot where the trapping never ends
You getting money, then be my friend
This time it's quite a riot where the trapping never ends
I used to say fuck rap, label said I was too real
Started out my own shit and gave myself my own deal
I used to say fuck rap, label said I was too real
Started out my own shit and gave myself my own deal