My mama had two real ones, I just happened to be the oldest
With this passion, I´m gon´ kill it, crack a smile, fuck my opponent So much action on these corners, old head came home from a quarter He´d been down since ´97, phones was out, niggas recordin´ He could barely work a iPhone, he´d wake up and he´d pour Crown This nigga built like Conan, he used to be the dopeman Early mornings, we was out there clownin´ like a slow jam Never touched no paper now I could put it in my bro hand I should tell you ´bout them hoes, ´bout them snakes, ´bout these haters I got revenge besides murder, never stop gettin´ yo paper
Fast break, you got the ball, just focus up and score the layup Celebrate all of your wins, put on some Hov, and pour some Ace out I think I´m Elon Musk, I think I´m Jeff Bezos Call me Simon, bitches doin´ shit just ´cuz I say so Really from them blocks where niggas get shot every day though You tough, right? My name came with a Felony like Jayo Just me, Shoota and Drayno
A thousand miles from home, still it feel like I´m home I studied Rich, I studied Gotti, I studied Capone (Gangsters) Kick a king right out the throne, I´m in a different zone
I really love the streets so hard I leave that bitch a loan A thousand miles from home, still it feel like I´m home I smell like money, I got on some rich nigga cologne Called a lawyer, but it´s gon´ cost to bring my niggas home I really love the streets so hard I leave that bitch a loan Leave that bitch a loan Leave that bitch a loan Leave that bitch a loan I really love the streets so hard I leave that bitch a loan
Return of the Mack, shoutout to Drayno Watchin´ The Godfather, really got me watchin´ from [Frido?]
Niggas is flago, I lingo different Pino sippin´, hit the plug, kilos missin´ Drugs, sports, ´n entertainment them things that always seem to match Thoughts is takin´ over, NYPD tryna make they quota Nigga you lost, thought it was coke, they sold you baking soda I got this hunger inside my body, I just can´t control it I´m not the one that came to lease it, bitch I came to own it I came from Percs and spillin´ sodas, hoopties spinnin´ corners I ain´t stoppin´ ´til me and and my brothers like the fuckin´ Jonas Before corona, niggas´d turn you into a organ donor
Anti-informant, all I smoke is California It´s 40-cals before the crowds, 38´s before the hate Kept a razor, hit your face, watch it bubble like champagne, nigga Hate it or love it, 50 and Game Niggas knew you all your life, money make ´em look at you strange, can´t explain it
A thousand miles from home, still it feel like I´m home I studied Rich, I studied Gotti, I studied Capone (Gangsters) Kick a king right out the throne, I´m in a different zone I really love the streets so hard I leave that bitch a loan A thousand miles from home, still it feel like I´m home
I smell like money, I got on some rich nigga cologne Called a lawyer, but it´s gon´ cost to bring my niggas home I really love the streets so hard I leave that bitch a loan Leave that bitch a loan Leave that bitch a loan Leave that bitch a loan I really love the streets so hard I leave that bitch a loan