I was tryna make it out a hellhole Now I´m spending thousands out on Melrose Walked a hundred thousand miles in my shelltoes
Now when I take pictures, still got my jail pose Bumping elbows with killers and lifers I´d rather chill in the projects, fuck chillin´ on Rikers Just ´cause you there, ain´t gotta be active, they still gon´ indict us My hand catching cramps countin´ shit, feel like arthritis I really don´t write it, she saw me, now she feeling excited I caught a tan on the speedboat, from grams to a kilo First class to London, I was drunk, walkin´ through Heathrow TSA was on me, smelling dope all on my peacoat Breathe slow, head to toe, I got that shit on Just dreaming ´bout the day when I would get on Watch Frozen with my daughter, understand the shit my wrist on
I did it for myself, I doubled back and put my clique on
I came up from nothing, I really did it off the block Shoot for the stars, I just pray that I don´t get shot I know they envy me I paid for two, the plug sent me three I beat that pussy like an MPC
I wanted millions, my nigga, from the beginning, chrome glaring And I´m only sparing women and children New foreign without no ceiling Ace of Spade what I´m spilling Such an amazing feeling They put a check on his noggin, ain´t gotta pay me to kill him
I relate to the realest, pray for whoever miss him I got the juice, walking through, same boots as Bishop Cellophane baggies, yellow brick, meet the wizard Remember, to be Wu-Tang, you need a RZA
I came up from nothing, I really did it off the block Shoot for the stars, I just pray that I don´t get shot I know they envy me I paid for two, the plug sent me three I beat that pussy like an MPC
Who ever thought that you´d be rich? Uh Who ever thought that you´d be lit? Who ever thought you´d pull up blunted in that 6?
Bunch of guns all in the crib Spent a lil´ under a hundred for the wrist Where I come from, every summer, it was lit This Cuban got my neck hurting Your neck working, you ain´t networking You too focused on the next person Mami texting me ´bout her next Birkin Aim for the head, you hope that vest working No designer today, I´m sweatshirting Thinking of all them nights I ate alone Stayed in an angry zone Learnin´ war tactics from Game of Thrones You knew my life, you would´ve been shellshocked This just a training day, no Denzel Wash´ I really did sell blocks I pumped sour, watched my friend sell rocks You live this life, you would´ve been shellshocked
Denali got hot, was in and out the rental spot I´m callin´ Virgil, I don´t window shop, nah
I came up from nothing, I really did it off the block Shoot for the stars, I just pray that I don´t get shot I know they envy me I paid for two, the plug sent me three I beat that pussy like an MPC I came up from nothing, I really did it off the block Shoot for the stars, I just pray that I don´t get shot I know they envy me I paid for two, the plug sent me three I beat that pussy like an MPC