Gun (Brr)
Can´t come (Gang, gang, gang)
Huh, take the gun (Gang, gang, gang)
Just got a new blick (Huh)
Jay Bunkin

Uh (Grr, grr)
(Yo, you heard? Turn my voice up a lil´ bit)
Uh, uh

Lot of new chops, told my shooters "Go dumb"
Grew up on the block, you ain´t from? Then don´t come
Mama always told me, "Fight back, don´t run"
She wasn´t ever tryna have a pussy ass son
I was in the fields since a young ass age
Smart nigga, always had some decent lil´ grades
Actin´ up nutty, used to know how to behave
But always had a dream that I´d grow up and get paid
Pray to God, time go by, shit change
Really used to jugg, I´m in the stu´, I switched lanes
Still be with them shooters, every day they put in pain

Remember lockdown, poppin´ bottles, gettin´ restrained
The shit I been through wasn´t really no game
I know I´m goin´ up, but still humble I remain
A lot of shit I did as a youngin´, I´m to blame
But I just feel the energy there´s waitin´, go insane
I be spittin´ from the heart, off the top, like it´s easy
Just was on the block, hot, pop, yes they need me
I be spittin´ fly every drop, it´s a PD
Still ride with chops for the opps, fuck the PD
Meddies got me wheezy, I just dropped with Weezy
I just wish them not around´s was here to believe me
Baddies on my weewee, bitches that´s on TV
You ain´t never turn a blue check to a skeezy
I can´t wife an E-E, I need me a good bitch

Someone on my level, I ain´t fiendin´ for no hood bitch
Two years in this industry, I still be on my hood shit
But now I know there´s more to livin´ life than bein´ hood rich
I need me a billy, free that nigga Gilly
Opps straight bitch niggas, thinkin´ that they drilly
Lil´ nigga silly, pop ´em like a wheelie
Skate off on the scene on foot like it´s Heelys

I just wanna be great and accomplish something ´fore I go
But they don´t wanna see me accomplish nothing, boy, I know

I just wanna be somethin´ fore I leave here

I can´t sit and watch my people, they need care
Growing from the block, I done had a steep year
Headed to the top, but the hunger deep there (No, no)
Long way from the day a nigga started this
True 2 Myself was like a starter kit
And I´m only nineteen, not too many work as hard as this
I´m just tryna go as far as it is, that´s the whole reason why I live
I got some shit to prove, them niggas runnin´ out they jibs
At eighteen, young nigga, bought my mom a crib
I been knew this would happened, crazy, this the way it is
I was destined, destined to succeed
Remember bein´ locked down, treated like a peasant next to fleas

I can´t fuck with rats, they got disease
I know I could achieve anything I want if I believe
Anywhere I go, I know I´m good, flyin´ through the hood
And I keep that wish-a-nigga-would
Youngin´, I was so misunderstood
But new times came, I pray to God I made it out for good

And accomplish something (´Fore I go)
And accomplish something

I just wanna be great and accomplish something ´fore I go
But they don´t wanna see me accomplish something, boy, I know