They ask me what it's worth, I ask them what did I work through
You coming from the hood but yet you feel like it cursed you
When rappers giving up it's like going on curfew
And you don't give them dinner then, they gon' desert you, you gon' cool down
The streets ain't the same boy so it's the mood now
* I was 15 years old when I moved out
Fuckin' with them scales way before school's out
And can't let the word melt cause it'll ooze out
Keep playing with them women you gon' lose out
And * a house, I want my house to have a pool house
Three bitches with my spouse and watch them fool out
Overheated young and still can't cool out
Okay let's get it in, devil on my shoulder I can't never let that nigga in
I got questions for a dead snitch, will he tell again?
I got questions for a redneck who want my melanin
Throw us in the cell then we get out, how we in jail again?
Gotta let you know
You ain't just strong with just one hand
Letting shorty know she could be strong with just one man
Letting niggas know, keep your hustle, just keep one plan
No matter what they sayin' in the precinct, don't take one stand
To be a man, you gotta see a man
Don't follow dad's steps, can't be a man
Who don't wanna be when that's a bad rep
Should kill the internet
They gettin' awkward with the lies
Oh you winnin', I'm surprised
Had a dream last night that all fake niggas died
And they mamas all cried, and they did it on live
I got real love but there's hate at the same time
Nigga, jealousy
I can't handle it
My mother on the line
Nigga, jealousy
Sometimes talkin' bout it, I could cry
Talkin' jealousy
Talkin' to my mother through a sky
Nigga, jealousy
My mama told me, never give it up
We talkin' jealousy
Man, she said it all with one lung
Right before it's said and done
I go Timberland
Kill these niggas all with one drum
* it, spin again
Till these niggas take care of their sons
Resurrected from the dirt
Like I'm X, like I'm pun
* it, I'ma spin on niggas
Till we all become one
Gotta chop in this sound
Like ba-***-ba-bum-bum, motherfucker
Ay, look
But the hurt don't go away
For a lil' 10K
I can make em float away
Get the streets up to date
I'm in a race with my faith
But *, my heart leakin'
But some people don't feel alive
Until I start speakin'
Got a problem with discipline
You gotta stop creepin'
In life, she's still a bitch
You gotta stop cheatin'
Even though you ain't gon' listen
I can't stop teachin'
I got a fetish for the growth
I'm a legend in my hood
It was ketchup for a while
But now I relish livin' good
I was broke, livin' foul
But now my money in my pocket

Understood
Grown man act like children
Ain't no hope for a kid
Man, he livin' off them views
It ain't no growth
And what he did
Ain't no impact at all
If you ain't gon' shoot it, nigga
Get back the ball
I was get rappin' raw
With knick-knacks and all
He touch the brick in the wild
Don't make me get back involved
Readin' up with like a hundred
Tell the plug, it's you and me
He ain't comin' with like 50
He gon' have to do at least
I got reach
On the phone with Hefe
I can't get his speech
But he told me it's a breach
I just tell bro a number
And he come with every piece
I'm a beast
Get money, * hula
I love you in these streets
It's a cold game
Hoes ain't talkin' to a no-name
And they know my home name
Gas me up
Try to blast me up
That's just propane
Damn, that * is so lame
You know we comin' from the bottom
* don't change
But the numbers on them count
And the people in your motherfuckin' circle
Keep it real with you
Keep it real with the ones that love you
Life don't keep rollin'
You know what I'm sayin'?
Mm-hmm
Screw!