Yeah
I done spent the night in the stu´
Man, it´s 11:30
´Til I feel it´s done and shit
I been in this bitch like, thirty-six hours

Ayy, you know, they be callin´ me the golden child and shit
Yeah, it´s probably ´cause, you know
(Why you call me the golden child, anyway?)
I was built for all this shit
Everything, like, I just
Whatever I do, man, good or bad
I just lay down on my bed, fuck it

I just lay down in my bed, fuck it
´Wopschino ask if I want him dead
And I´m like, "Yeah, fuck it"
Them shootouts and high speeds
I made it out, but I ain´t lucky
Had to walk home on the opps
They see that bitch ´cause I ain´t tuck it
Jade, I used to call my folks
And we´d pop outside, I´m already comin´

He was thirsty to pick me up
´Cause both us tryin´ to score a bucket
It was no one man above the group
We gon´ fall together, fuck it (Fuck it)
But it´s always just that one
With the biggest head, LeToya Luckett
Remember Rell turned himself in?
We was droppin´ Aca, tweleve or muddy
Fell asleep standin´ up in front of my mama
She knew I was up to somethin´
Then I dropped out of school to get this money
She knew I was up-and-comin´
Then I walked in the house one day with a Wilt Chamberlain
All hundreds
Since my first hundred K I was focused and kept savin´
All hundreds

Everybody tellin´ me do this and do that
Nigga, this ain´t y´all money
When I was young I couldn´t wait ´til I grow up
And I got my own money
Now I´m grown and got a son
Gotta keep it comin´
Soon as I get done, back on the run
I can´t sleep for nothin´, uh
They gave me a million bucks to talk
So at least I speak for somethin´, uh
Told them boys I wanna race
A hundred miles and runnin´, uh
God forbid it´s my time to go
Then I´m just gon´ keep gunnin´, uh
I´m just gon´ get money, uh
And when I make two hundred, uh
And my bitch got a bank account
With nothin´ less than four hundred, uh

You know I´m big dog, everything paid for
She ain´t gotta spend no money, uh
Don´t no female in my life
Get up and work for nothing, uh
My son grannies don´t need nothin´, uh
Aunties don´t need nothin´, uh
None of my brothers need nothin´, uh
´Cept for probably a lawyer or somethin´
Probably somebody to watch their daughter or somethin´
Smokin´ v-line, need a quarter or somethin´
Still know how to boil water, uh
Hit a bro if you need a order or somethin´
He asked me to hold on tight to my past
Like a hoarder or somethin´ (Hoarder)
Can´t trust all my homies
Feel like Rich Porter or somethin´
If your mind was right

I might go have somethin´ cross the border comin´
But niggas ain´t ready to eat
I ain´t goin´ to war over nothin´
Lost too many of my brothers to this shit
I can´t afford another
You know I´m gon´ go, right or wrong
So at least keep me informed or somethin´
My mama must have prayed to gangsta God
Before I was born or somethin´
You know I´ma hit a nigga but before I see the nigga
Just gimme a warnin´ or somethin´
Everywhere I go somebody recordin´ somethin´
Poppin´ ´em all when I´m bored or somethin´
Really I need an award or somethin´
Bitch put me up on that boy for somethin´
The shit I was doin´ in the streets
I ain´t never seen you, but I´ma ignore it, it´s nothin´

Niggas say they gettin´ their shit out the mud
Like my streets aren´t as dirty as yours or somethin´