Open a bottle at three, that´s 3 p.m., not 3 a.m I used to watch my pops drink and I feel like I´m turnin´ into him Yeah, beautiful Black women That´s my mother, but dad was creepin´ Uh, beautiful black trauma Somethin´ we got through like every season Yeah, I´m learnin´ what´s different I´m learnin´ to love, I´m readin´ the feasons The doctor gave me prescriptions and made up some reasons, and told me I need ´em Yeah, mama gave me some scriptures, it´s all that I needed, I said I believed it Yeah, uh, lookin´ at the fourteen-year-old me, held it strong Kept it pimpin´, that´s how I see it Uh, when it come to my loved ones, that´s all I got
So the past shit, I don´t see it, yeah Yeah, talk about all the bad times Then I talk all about all the good times, I weight it I forgive you (I forgive you) It´s all good (It´s all good)
Bitch, what? Huh? How you the fuck you actin´ fake tryna define the real? (Let´s go)
Every weapon got a kit, they all designed to kill Risk takin´, pray to God before I jump behind the wheel (Shit) Risk taker, this before I ever thought to sign the deal
Classy vibes, fuck the flighest, my bitch gon´ buy the heels (Let´s go) Hit his Quagen with some K roll, then I get the pint re-sealed Had to leave lil´ brodie at the crib because he like to steal Where I´m from, it´s get yo´ cars poppin´ or sell narcotics I was trainin´ with the punches, feelin´ like Bernard Hopkins Electrocute the road in TS1s, we just went car shoppin´ He took so many shots from Drac´, you think he bar hoppin´ Oxycodone with the Codeine, got me meditatin´, elevatin´ I just made my first M, we celebratin´ Dropped out, could probably school you, hottest youngin´ educated
Hopped up in the wrong field and left his mama devastated Unky got the girl duct taped like he Ted Bundy (Ted, Ted, Ted) I been ballin´, I been ballin´ since the red monkeys (I been hustlin´) I been ballin´ since the tip-off (Ooh) Yohji Yamamotos on my legs, let´s have a drip-off (Ooh, ooh, let´s have a what?) And these bitches full of blues, let´s have a Crip-off (Go) Yeah, I see them Loubs on yo´ feet, them bitches rip-offs (Them bitches) Rollin´ up some jet fuel, I´m finna lift off Bitch wanna fuck, but she ain´t ask me what the dick cost (Ah)
What? (Brr) Brr Pluto, Tron (Brr, brr, brr) Every day, that´s us ShittyBoyz, Dog $hit Milita, you know what the fuck goin´ on What´s the deal, KayCyy?