[Intro: Kid Lucre]
Yeah, woo, aye
Lucre, Nahmir
You already know how it's supposed to go

[Hook: YBN Nahmir]
My mom tatted on my arm, 'cause she mean a lot
I ain't never had no dad, never had no pops
I was always on that block, clutching on that Glock
Only way you leave the gang if it's in a box
Hard nights, it was cold, we ain't have no heat
And my bro passed away, I was sixteen
Had to get off my ass and get off in 'em streets
We ain't even have no water in that fucking sink

[Verse 1: Kid Lucre & YBN Nahmir]
N***as doubt me but I don't even care
I'm a young boss n***a like Nahmir
Hard nights, it was cold, we ain't have no heat
Back then, wondering what I was gonna eat
I ain't never had no dad, never had no pops
He never saw his son, R.I.P pops
Had to pray all night so we can make it
Had to get my money up, rocking with the stainless
I'm just glad to say young n***a made it
Got me some money so it's no more waiting
N***as talking shit, and they think that I'm playing
Got me some money all it took was some patience

[Hook: YBN Nahmir]
My mom tatted on my arm, 'cause she mean a lot
I ain't never had no dad, never had no pops
I was always on that block, clutching on that Glock
Only way you leave the gang if it's in a box
Hard nights, it was cold, we ain't have no heat
And my bro passed away, I was sixteen
Had to get off my ass and get off in 'em streets
We ain't even have no water in that fucking sink

[Verse 2: YBN Nahmir]
But now I'm up and I'm a stay focused and get the paper
Had to get my money up, rocking with the stainless
Any n***a disrespect, brother he gon' spank him
And I ain't playing with these n***as, leave a n***a dangerous
Stitched lips, be quiet, don't say shit
Stick together, that's how my little n***as made it
And I ain't fucking with no bitch if she basic
She ain't fucking for the free, this a fee for this famed dick

[Hook: YBN Nahmir]
My mom tatted on my arm, 'cause she mean a lot
I ain't never had no dad, never had no pops
I was always on that block, clutching on that Glock
Only way you leave the gang if it's in a box
Hard nights, it was cold, we ain't have no heat
And my bro passed away, I was sixteen
Had to get off my ass and get off in 'em streets
We ain't even have no water in that fucking sink