Shots went by and grazed My stomach
Bitch I lost B mac,O,My Granny and my girl I ain't Got nothin

At least correct that's how I'm comin
Before I die I wanna try to Leave my momma here With sum

I was at the bottom a The Bottom you can't hate on Me for stuntin
You aint see me running Round on 1600

Ever try to switch up on Your word, word to bro You Gone get punished
(Or you gon pay me up a Hunnid)

Fuck a straw I sip it Straight sweatin hard I woke up Late
Wanted to see if it was Ways to make it out the Place I stay

If you ain't save your food From yesterday you Wouldna ate today
Of course my momma still Ask why I don't Neva finish Plates

I keep that music in my ear To drift away and Isolate
Without you I loose my Mind but ain't no way I'm Gone keep chasin

Where we stayed that shi Got real and I knew dat I Couldn't keep playin
Unc got shot don't know Who did it If I did I would Have cases

Ian have my own room and Slept in tiny little Spaces
Had a lotta people inna Crib cause wasn't no Places vacant

If you love me cause I'm Rappin why we talkin?Just get naked
Post a interview and now They text me Talm bout You gone make it

(They won't trust in me Gone leave em shitty inna Long run )
(Got out yo hand but for What ?You didn't gimmie Nun)

(My speakers poundin While I'm sitting in a heavy Truck)
(You left me more than 3 Times now ion give a fuck)

(Know youn love me Quit Actin like it Ian stupid)
(Focus on you instead a Money what the fuck I'm Doin)

(You play wit me and every Time I feel like imma loose It)
(My first check go Out To Gang, money distribution)

Aint have no therapy Wanted to go but fuck I Look like talkin
Ain't need no help last Time I did was when I Started walking

I know some niggas with No job cause they career Was hawkin
On his head jump and Snatch big bro gon Randy Moss em

Had true religion way Before that shi was poppin
That lil boy think he Some Special He ain't shit Iah go And drop em

Base gon hit em 30 Knockin
Serve and spike like Curtis Sotckton

Nail his head now his shit Polished
Rap before I seen a college

Do you understand how We got a ground some we Could own?
You can't sell nun through Yo apple grab yo cousin Extra phone

Went to school tryna Impress and sprayed like 3 A unc colognes
Play that drill shi when im Mad But I know singin Keep me calm

(They won't trust in me Gone leave em shitty inna Long run )
(Got out yo hand but for What ?You didn't gimmie Nun)

(My speakers poundin While I'm sitting in a heavy Truck)
(You left me more than 3 Times now ion give a fuck)

(Know youn love me Quit Actin like it Ian stupid)
(Focus on you instead a Money what the fuck I'm Doin)

(You play wit me and every Time I feel like imma loose It)
(My first check go Out To Gang, money distribution)

Shots went by and grazed My stomach
Bitch I lost B mac,O,My Granny and my girl I ain't Got nothin

At least correct that's how I'm comin
Before I die I wanna try to Leave my momma here With sum

I was at the bottom a The Bottom you can't hate on Me for stuntin
You aint see me running Round on 1600

Ever try to switch up on Your word, word to bro You Gone get punished Or you gon pay me up a hundred