[Chorus]
Makin music so my name buzzin
And i got money so to me that really mean something
Cuz im from a place where n***as never had nothing
You buss yo ass to get a bag and still don't have hunnids
And i can talk about this street life cuz we run it
And all the shit they rappin bout n***a we done it
And they won't ever disrespect they know how we comin
And every track gon be heat cuz i stay dumpin

[Verse]
Product of my enviroment
Going through all kinds of stress
Walking with this 9 i guess i kill a opp yall find him stretched
Tryna make all kinds of mess
Sometimes i gotta change my step
Cuz all i think about is dеath
You don't move right you getting left
As you can see im bout that Sеx Money Murda life
S double M you disespect then you gon pay the price
Stay with some Drilly's in these streets and they'll take ya life
So if they told you to slide on us then they gave bad advice
And everyday before i go to sleep at night
I get on my knees beside my bed and i pray to christ
Because i did a lot of wrong and i can't make it right
I guess he answerin my prayers because my future bright
But i was born into these streets basically
Cuz as a kid i saw some shit i should've never seen
Saw n***as picking up a gun before they brush they teeth
But when Styles died i started getting in these streets
I don't know but that shit did something to me
I started jacking 94 i got in the beef
Then next thing you know im on that corner selling weed
I turn blazin i know the [?] like its my ABCs
I risked my life just to survive
To get it i had to strive
So much nights god was with me when i almost fucking died
But i gotta chill
Cuz my clock running outta time
Some n***as wanna kill me and some others dropping dimes
But im gon make it out and stay consistent with these rounds
You see the pain up in my eyes
You could hear it through my lines
Cuz i done lost a lot of loved ones and they expect me to be fine
I always think about the guys and sometimes i start to cry
Cuz i got a heavy heart and i be asking god why
Can't even get a peace of mind
But im still staying on my grind
Cuz im gon be successful and im showing all the signs
And i better fucking make it cuz true talent hard to find
[Chorus]
Makin music so my name buzzin
And i got money so to me that really mean something
Cuz im from a place where n***as never had nothing
You buss yo ass to get a bag and still don't have hunnids
And i can talk about this street life cuz we run it
And all the shit they rappin bout n***a we done it
And they won't ever disrespect they know how we comin
And every track gon be heat cuz i stay dumpin