My nigga said somebody snitched, put a face on it
We killed the witness now we call this blick the case burner
I´m rich as fuck homie, my money good
No matter what, I can´t stay out the hood

I love to know how all my people doing
How would they feel if I go Hollywood
I love my nigga so much, I let him cut me
He used to love me until he got some money
He went commercial, I stayed on the ugly
He met a bad bitch, she took him from me
My soul done muddy and I´m from the mud
Since elementary, I was in the club
Me and friend grew up buckin´ cars
Yea, we was kids but we was thuggin´ hard
Me and lil´ Wiz, I don´t know where to start
The shit you did, it really broke my heart
Raw jacket can´t would never bend
Project pooh pop out and brutal kid
Like every year, I´m always doing big
I´m tryna chill, but they won´t let me live
This for the project it´s been rude to me
I´m so smart to be my age, but I got foolish ways

I tote 380´s and I tote 38s
I hope the J´s don´t find my dirty K
Got on a chase, I had to swerve away
Glad they ain´t catch me with my dirty K
Yea, I´m not a waiter, but I´m serving ye
I´m thinking about my next murder play
I lost my conscious to the streets, I can´t even think
I´m always in and out of beef, I can´t catch a break
As soon as I deal with one of you fuck niggas another come
Ain´t got no money baby, just hard dick and bubblegum
I got a daughter on the way, but I want me another son
I´m trying to have a hundred mill´ before the summer come

I pop a lot of pain pills because I got me some
These days I´m never standing still, you think I´m on the run
The race is riding around me, I think they´re onto something
We beef alot, but dawg you´re still my mama´s oldest son
You ain´t stand up for me, I needed you but I gotta forgive ya
Fuck how I´m feeling your my sibling I gotta forgive you
When them niggas spoke up on your name
I took it personal, I got out there to do my thing
And I been wondering like when is you going to do the same?
It´s been thundering, my window pane getting hit with rain

Feel like the alphabet boy be tryna squeeze a Z
I´m dropping hits and I do PPP´s illegally
Surprise I made it in this rap streets had me in too deep
I keep the strap I be ready to smack shit and DVD
She called all different numbers, I put my phone on DND
Got a couple rubbers licking bitches in the BNB
I be dressing dirty, I don´t really care about fashion and stuff
Still be carrying myself like I don´t be having this stuff