First class right now, on the way to the A
Gotta get this in my eye, I ain't come to play
Told mama, hope to stretch, the memes on the way
Stay former in a new Dallas backstage
In the streets every day, I gotta get paid
Before you jump in the streets, you look both ways
From the slums, *, I know about the dark days
The other day, I got some free games for my J
I can't take it to my mama, how this * come for them
Child of town with the bros, we networking in the winter
On the phone with Unc, he keep saying F is E
Man, and he ain't lying
Ain't no coming in the spot if you ain't buying
I love my little bro to death, but he stay lying
One thing about him here, I'ma hustle for mine
I'm the real thing, I don't need a co-sign
But if you need one, the streets can vouch
Nigga came a long way, started with an ounce
Made bank truck, dreaming, I just wanna bounce
Five-star meal, trying * I can't pronounce
Would a week without recording, but I'm back focused
I'm out of state, best believe the trap's still rolling
Name good around the world, they gon' tell you I'm golden
I'm the type to pass the bottle if I see that you open
Spike and he'll give us two hours, we'll be back open
P is hating on this *, they can't stop the motion
Huh
I said what I said, I said what I said
You would think we loaf, boys, I keepin' us some bread
Auntie love sippin' drinks, she gon' keep us some meds
You ever see a nigga on camera get shot in the head
She crazy, *'ll break you down
I ain't broke down in a minute, been buzzin' out pounds
I'm at the wheelie, it ain't nothin' but rapes and lambs
I signed a deal, it ain't for me, I'm doin' it for the fam
Grind hard every day, I need more bread
Send Patrice across from Lenny's, we ain't buckhead
Nigga tryna make the fours, nigga foot the feds
Too much motion goin' on, I have a nigga scared
If the * what I want, for sure I'ma pay it
I know some people that I miss, that's gone to dead
Labels callin' every day, but I treat it like it's nothin'
Till I sign some paperwork, every day I'm still hustlin'
I don't want you around if I feel like I can't trust you
Man, I'm tryna get rich
I know some niggas down that road, cause they want snitch
I know a nigga don't buy jewelry, just invent some bricks
I'ma walk a beat, damn *, I hardly miss
*, there's somethin' about to taste, I need to do some tricks
*, I know I'm the one, * a rap list
I'm out the way, I'm countin' up, I'm on some trap *
Ninety-day run, I ain't even switch my outfit
Family really depend on me, I'm the outlet