I'm slick like a dead man, Shots from that fence brand, These days they don't give a ***, They'll shoot where the kids plan, Judge tryna give em life, So them gang signs turn to prayer hands, I come from a dark place, I'll never be there again, No jeans on everything, Gucci my headband, Keep smokin' these dead niggas, I feel like Redman, Pointin' up, got my cup, Runnin' through these bucks with my dead friends, Can't believe I bought guns for the hood, Heard that's what the feds said, My life a movie ever since birth, It's been lights, camera, action, I did a lot of *** in these streets, But only got booked for trappin', I'm from Chicago where it's normal, The L40s clappin', All you hear is them shots land off that door, Slammin' them tires, scratchin', Rollie on my wrist, gotta get more rich, I want that brand new padded, I bowl like A out of ***, Effortless, Don't give a *** bout practice, Where I'm from, we all want that coffee, Drive too fast, we don't let em have it, Opposition wanna kill me, And I'll be damned if I let it happen, And the day I leave this earth, I'ma die with legend status, I'ma reunite with my demons, We gon' be in heaven cappin', Hundred K on VVS, Just to show I'm blessed from rappin', I keep this glizzy tuck, If they plan on necklace snatchin', Talk slick, he a dead man, Shots from that fence brand, These days they don't give a ***, They'll shoot where the kids plan, Just tryna give them life, So them gang signs turn to prayer hands, I come from a dark place, I'll never be there again, No G's on everything, Gucci my headband, Keep smokin' these dead niggas, I feel like Redman, Pourin' lean up out my cup, Runnin' through these bucks for my dead friends, Cap a lot, bought guns for the hood, Heard that's what the feds said, My shoes from Germany, Like James Harden, you all step on the scene, Double G's, New Margiela, Alexander McQueen, And you know that bag on me, It's at least fifty bands in them jeans, Pockets fat, my jury dancin', Diamonds floodin' like New Orleans, Live rich life now, live like a king, I got on now, I'm blessin' my team, Told my brother, I got your back, Show my niggas what loyalty mean, But this *** wasn't as easy as it seems, My homie died at sixteen, I remember I was up all night, Kept seein' death in my dreams, I was supposed to don't say it with them fiends, Hidin' up, got the tech with the stream, Ladies talk, we was playin' with them beans, Young nigga tryna kill everything, Touched soul in this four nickel ring, Gets a whole lot of shots flyin', He get FaceTime when that Smith and West spring, All slicky and dead, man, Shots from that Fiends brand, These days they don't give a ***, They'll shoot where the kids plan, Judge tryna give them life, So them gang signs turn to prayer hands, I come from a dark place, I'll never be there again, No G's on everything, Gucci my headband, Keep smokin' these dead niggas, I feel like Redman, Pointin' up, got my cup runnin' through these bucks for my dead friends, Kappa, I brought guns for the hood, Heard that's what the feds said, Thanks for watching!