[Verse]
Detroit born and raised, I was born and raised
Still hit puberty, and had to get the yola shaved
Tryna end up overpaid, if that's a such thing
Still smurking, knowing I'm blessed to leave the dope game
Without once staying clean, name still a hundred
N***as still broke, I'm still getting money
Fell asleep with the Rollie on, my nose stuffy
Woke up to a text from Hov and Puffy
Damn, that was a fucking dream
Instead, I woke up like fuck, I gotta move these pees
Work phone laying by the Benz key
I suggest you select what your friends see
Just 'cause you don't hate, don't mean you get the same
I pray God reveal if your n***a change
Stayed the same, but change where a n***a hang
Your mans failed, your success is what he finna blame
Diamond link, I spent a hundred plus
A gol of mine's, I got it, and I don't wear it much
Used to take my profit right up to Hutch
Back then, shit, my profit was a hundred bucks
Sold my gun, 'cause I was short on my chain money
Grannie said the gun is for the chain, you a damn dummy
Right, rush into shining, had me not thinking right
Hustling in CAnada, I pray a n***a see the night
Ran with OG's that I idolised
Followed all orders, never took a dime
We would've got [?] would've took my time
Honored to go down with him, yeah, the game had my mind
In a convertable, I'm thanking God
I escaped from so much shit
I had a job, then I missed a sail for a big ape, that's when I quit, like fuck this
Blessed to have this rap shit
Do I miss the game? Yeah, a tad bit
I miss hustling with my granddaddy, now I gotta take it worldwide and rep the whole famly
Roles Gold all summer, for my n***a Fresh
We used to valay them Benzes at summer set
You and Roc watch over the crew
[?] getting removed
I spend my summers in drop coupes
Used to spend my summers posted, making the rock move
Now I rock jewls, off the scene on the block [?]
I let n***as win, never once had the block moves
God first, family second
Business third, handouts, I don't even address it
Fucking me over, you fucking up your blessing
Now you gotta watch from the bleachers, and see me still progressing
I sware my losses was my biggest lessons
Being myself, I became you n***as' bitch's fetish
I guess she tired of the characters
You could have the same shit, but still, you can't compare to us
N***as embarrasing, way before [?] I sold off white and [?]
Meet me at the [?]
N***as ain't support the [?] but feel like I should share the wins
All this handout shit, what happen to just being me?
I love the women in my life
I can't find the words, so I explain it with some ice
Never flew a plain, but took my fam to different hights
They say I'm bringing pressure, I just call it living life
Remember sitting on strap, no sack, low dope, but know I'm worth way more
Now when I sleep, a n***a make dough
This is what I hustle for, this is hustle music four