[Intro]
(Legend made another one)

[Chorus]
I can see it in your face, you a boy, you don't know nothin' about survival
Young n***a playin' with sticks and the toys, I put a beam on it and a nice scope
Don't ask me why my n***as gettin' all this money, all my young n***as been on grind mode
Fuck the opp n***as that couldn't post bail, I hope you drop your fresh mint bar of soap
I can see it in your face, you a boy, you don't know nothin' about survival
Young n***a playin' with sticks and the toys, I put a beam on it and a nice scope
Don't ask me why my n***as gettin' all this money, all my young n***as been on grind mode
Fuck the opp n***as that couldn't post bail, I hope you drop your fresh mint bar of soap

[Verse]
Fuck with a snitch, n***a, I wouldn't dare, I was a young n***a duckin' Five-O
Big .40 on me, please be aware, or you'll have that rest in peace title
I don't know why you n***as jumped off the porch, a lot of you n***as should've read the bible
I don't want no squares around me, I thought I told a punk bitch I like hoes
I can tell you perkied up, lil' n***a, I see your wire and you got your mics on
Every day I wake up and get some money, I can do this shit with a blindfold
In the light, bitch, my diamonds breakdancin', takin' looks, you gon' need a blindfold
Big Plug pack, smokin' in the air, the streets talkin' like it's somethin' like dope
Please don't run up on the Plug trippin', high as hell, I might fuck around and blow
And I ain't really ain't tryna hear them lectures, I thought I told you old n***as I'm a coach
I got raps in the vault, you know Stincies do the most
I was in the barnyard with the G.O.A.T.s
Victories back to back, you know the Stincs got trophies
I'm just a real street n***a, you don't know me
[Chorus]
I can see it in your face, you a boy, you don't know nothin' about survival
Young n***a playin' with sticks and the toys, I put a beam on it and a nice scope
Don't ask me why my n***as gettin' all this money, all my young n***as been on grind mode
Fuck the opp n***as that couldn't post bail, I hope you drop your fresh mint bar of soap
I can see it in your face, you a boy, you don't know nothin' about survival
Young n***a playin' with sticks and the toys, I put a beam on it and a nice scope
Don't ask me why my n***as gettin' all this money, all my young n***as been on grind mode
Fuck the opp n***as that couldn't post bail, I hope you drop your fresh mint bar of soap