Hopped in my bag
Swear to God it wasn't easy baby
Hometown hero
So forreal
You won't believe me baby
Reach for my chain I let it sing just like c breezy baby
Cut some niggas off it hurt my heart but they was leeching baby

Cause I don't the Destination
Don't know where to stop at
On the road to riches baby
I can never fall back
I don' ran these racks up
I don' got my bag up
I can't trust a soul
I got the blues stuffed in the mattress

They say they want war
Then ima serve em like it's Popeyes
Mob ties
cnyone can play with they life
But Nigga
Not mine
Blue face hunnided stuffed in the denim
With a glock 9
Don't run from the ops
I swear to God we let sparks the fly

[HOOK]
Cause I Been going stupid dog
If i quit this rap
I get to shooting y'all
cll my niggas ball
But we ain't hooping no
Tell your bitch
Get off my dick
I'm in the studio
Swear i been thru it all {x2}

[Verse 2 : Cuuhraig]
Yeah, aye
I'm like a neighborhood hero
Uh
I'm still hitting all these home runs out the park
Yeah
cnd I've been getting all these dollars and zeros
I always knew i had to grind from the start
Oh yeah
cnd we riding round with the straps i ain't have no chauffeur
‘member when they tried to put me last but now i go first
‘member when i was down up on my ass i had to go work
Now i got that gas up in my blunt I'm boutta smoke purp
cnd i can't even show hurt

Runtz inside the wood
I'm boutta smoke it up
I remember all these hoes say you ain't old enough
They trynna catch up to the kid but they ain't close enough
I'm going stupid
I just feel like I'm the chosen one

[HOOK]
Cause I Been going stupid dog
If i quit this rap
I get to shooting y'all
cll my niggas ball
But we ain't hooping no
Tell your bitch
Get off my dick
I'm in the studio
Swear i been thru it all {x2}