[Intro]
(Al Geno on the track)

[Chorus]
Pressure boy [?] make a VVS
Project baby popping Adderal, didn't come from CVS
I came from living reckless
In a stolen car tryna snatch a n***a necklace
No misdemeanor charge on robberies every time I get arrested
I'm a lil' jackboy, mama, I'm sorry
Can't stop pushing it forty
Look what the streets done did to me
I don't feel comfortable unless I'm carrying on my heat

Let me know if it's beef
I'm ready to feast
I'ma beat that [?] walk with a hundred deep
We talking 'bout rapping, gunfire, guns singing like the choir
[?] I been a thug, bitch, at my prior arrest
Can't cuff a ho and now I got a check
Used to call collect
She ain't never answer, I finally done got the message
Nothing like the rest
[?] keep flooding me with texts
Keep it correct
I done bossed up and done leveled up to the next
Uh, I done bossed up, uh, I done sauced up, uh
Tripling [?] don't fuck around with that lil' car stuff
He done got so wavy
She wanna go have his baby
But you cannot be my lady
Nah, bitch, you gotta be crazy
When you left, it didn't phase me
I went and got [?]
I told my n***a quit his job to give him twenty steps
Had to keep it real with me, so I got it doubled up
Working up a real n***a, I fell in love with [?]
[Chorus]
Pressure boy [?] make a VVS
Project baby popping Adderal, didn't come from CVS
I came from living reckless
In a stolen car tryna snatch a n***a necklace
No misdemeanor charge on robberies every time I get arrested
I'm a lil' jackboy, mama, I'm sorry
Can't stop pushing it forty
Look what the streets done did to me
I don't feel comfortable unless I'm carrying on my heat

[Outro]
I'm a lil' jackboy, mama, I'm sorry
Can't stop pushing it forty