[Intro]
Ayy y'all ask
Why I say this in a rap, why I say that
I just rap what I see
Tell nothin' but the truth

[Verse]
N***a can't feel my pain, you'll never see me struggle
N***a ain't give me shit, I had to use my muscle
On the block 24-7, I'm trappin' in the gutter
N***a can't front me shit, I got my own hustle
We went on a lick, I split it with my brothers
My circle so tight, you call my shit a bubble
They gave lil Justin thirty, now I gotta take care of his mother
We ain't got the same blood, but that's my fuckin' brother
When I was starvin' I started robbin' for the cash
Tricking n***as with the dummy bricks and the fake bags
12 get behind the hotbox, now it's time to smash
Do the dash through the roadblock with the paper tag
I lost five of my brothers n***a, in the same year
And that shit hurt my heart but I just couldn't shed a tear
I fucked these hoes by the two, I hit 'em then I disappear
I remember eating ramen noodles, now I'm all at Ruth Criss
Only bosses eat steaks, I don't do the paper plates
I buy money counter every time I touch a hundred K
I want to thank my lawyer and the lord for helping me beat this case
Now I'm just waiting on my gun license so I can buy a K
Mean mug on my face, pussy n***a what you say?
It's a Rari, it's a stick up, pussy it's your lucky day
If you make the wrong move I might just blast you in your face
If you make the wrong move I might just blast you in your face, ha