Walked down on the opp, I ain´t tryna drive
First class private if I gotta fly
My mama couldn´t afford it, now I gotta buy it
We wasn´t close, the nigga died and I forgot about it

I brought the phone to the projects, watched them crowd around it
Pistol in your mouth, why you tryna shout it?
All we got is hope, my dreams was on a boat and niggas tried to drown it
I learned how to swim, somehow I got up out it
Rarely was we sittin´ down, niggass oughta take out
Get your address and all night we on the stakeout
I got your bitch happy, then like acne, l´ma break out
Everything changed my first day out, been focused on my way out
In and out of spots when you move, move cautious
Sixth floor, not a crib, remind me of a fortress
Shorty always in my face, keep remindin´ me she gorgeous
Middle finger, fuck a cop, they just mad that I can´t afford it

Cops listen to my raps, I gotta watch how I be talkin´
Lil´ mama, I been fuckin´, she be chillin´ with the opps
When I pull up to a spot, I got it on me
Watch my body, I can´t die for bein´ horny
Niggas sayin´ stuff, they got me slidin´ with my brody
Homies dyin´, I can´t add it up, nobody know me
I been cryin´, got me walkin´ ´round here with a .40
Never thought l´d see this type of life when I was just a shorty

Real niggas gotta understand
I just wanna smoke and pop a bottle with my man
My daughter askin´ ´bout the world, I said, "You got it in your hand"

Felt like you touched a million when it got a hundred grand
I been goin´ through it, nobody can understand
They taught me how to stack it, we wrapped it with rubber bands
Comin´ through your window to get it like Rubberman
Cash Money brothers, my hitter like Dutta man

Stuff too many bullets in it and the gun will jam
I was never thinkin´ Summer Jam, just tryin´ to sell a hundred grams
Now we do Jamaican trips, all my bitches love the ting
Cash Money brothers, my hitters like Dutta man
Push the Lambo´ like a Civic, only talkin´ ´cause I live it

All the ones that wanna be me really been my biggest critics (I know)
It´s a quarter million jewelry if we gotta be specific (Right)
Fly robbers and designer, they go drillin´ in some kits
Tryna flip shit
Walk down on a opp, I ain´t tryna drive (Nah)
Me and brody been through pain, so we trauma-vibe
You ever saw a dead body? That´s a homicide
The ones you thought was solid go to sing and watch them harmonize (Yeah)
Woodrow Wilson Housing, I was in and out them (Yeah)
Buildings with the villains and get high the way we chillin´ (Woo)
Dead Prez, he´s all that´s on my mind, make a killin´ (Yeah)

(Dead Prez, he´s all that´s on my mind, make a killin´) Yeah
Slidin´ in a Lincoln, all these diamonds on me clinkin´ (Woo)
Catchin´ flights outta Kennedy, I´m Reposado drink
Catch you slippin´ in my section, we can´t grant you a pass
Fuckin´ bitches in the Trump Tower, fillin´ my glass
You know my cup overrun with hunnids, I´m really done it, yeah
FTD, you talkin´ ´bout dirt, we really from it
Yeah, swingin´ for the fences, I was never one to bunt it (No)
My gut feelin´ told me to keep it by my stomach, so l does it
On the daily, I ain´t goin´ for the games, you can´t play me

And this music here forever, so immortal what it made me
Self-belief to the fullest and the fortune what it gave me
Thinkin´ ´bout my bros is gone and they been torturin´ me lately, but we livin´

Real niggas gotta understand
I just wanna smoke and pop a bottle with my man
My daughter askin´ ´bout the world, I said, "You got it in your hand"
Felt like you touched a million when it got a hundred grand
I been goin´ through it, nobody can understand
They taught me how to stack it, we wrapped it with rubber bands
Comin´ through your window to get it like Rubberman

Cash Money brothers, my hitter like Dutta man