I done came a long way from up the road Daddy up in jail, long ways up the road
I´m from the streets, my nigga, but on my son won´t be from there Spent half my life inside the streets, I still don´t even care ´Cause I stacked that money high I gotta thank God that I made a way I could´ve messed up my life Spent hours late through the night It could be worse, I´m thanking God I´m the one who was saved
I done did jail time in the Northside, ducking from that fire I even rode the city bus with moms as a child Remember times I sit there hotboxin´, just me and them slimes Now in my Maybach or that Rolls where we smoke all night
Now I be screamin´, "I´m a real top shotta" Jail, I slept with lifers, depend on how my life goes Don´t wanna see the pen´ again I am not a writer, they cannot take my title It all come from my heart and dome Had to run up all this money for my kids, I´m suicidal All these dead men be speaking to me saying, "Go get some more" I keep hearing a voice, I think it´s Dave saying, "Keep my pole" I keep hearing a voice, I think it´s Dump, keep saying, "Don´t trust these hoes"
I done came a long way from up the road (Long way) Daddy up in jail, long ways up the road (Yeah)
I´m from the streets, my nigga, but on my son won´t be from there Spent half my life inside the streets, I still don´t even care (I don´t) ´Cause I stacked that money high I gotta thank God that I made a way I could´ve messed up my life Spent hours late through the night It could be worse, I´m thanking God I´m the one who was saved
Used to go half on a blunt, just me and Tony Used to be with Jordan and then some shit go wrong, he end up dumpin´ That´s my twin with the twins, Trey know nothin´ but get the money Have a fight inside the hood, I lose or win, that shit ain´t nothin´
All I know is go again, don´t give a fuck ´cause I was thuggin´ Started clutchin´, never slippin´, I was tryna stretch me somethin´ Had a shootout right on side, I blew, my gun jammed, I start runnin´ Remember Tom was right, he showed me how to work the motherfucker Say he been in this section years, he grew up with my mom and uncle I watched my nigga trap off powder, less than all, he still ain´t fumble I know my X was laced with fentanyl, I grew wise and still ain´t crumble They´ll tell you I´m the king of the jungle like Mutombo, my nigga
I done came a long ways from up the road
Daddy up in jail long ways down the road I´m from the streets, my nigga, but on my son won´t be from there Spent half my life inside the streets, I still don´t even care ´Cause I stacked that money high I gotta thank God that I made a way I could´ve messed up my life Spent hours late through the night It could be worse, I´m thanking God I´m the one who was saved
(Daytrip took it to ten, hey) From the streets, my nigga, but on my son won´t be from there (Mario) I still don´t even care