[Produced by The Democratz]

[Verse 1]
Do you n***as know what it took for me to get here?
I been grinding hard before this year
I been grinding hard like six years
Was walking, now a n***a got six gears
Got the streets drunk, man I’m talking six beers
Sharper than a motherfucker like six spears
Woke up this morning like god damn
N***a talking ‘bout stress, I don’t got none
Do you know how many times I could’ve got jammed?
N***a working in the trap but I ain’t have yams
12 got behind a n***a but they went around
Working out the rental car when I’m in your town
Back gone, SS, got the window down
N***a playing both sides, boy you been a clown
Keep playing fuck n***a get a semi round
Keep playing fuck n***a catch a semi round
Magic city monday, looking at the pretty brown
Lookin’ like a boss, n***a ‘posed to
Fresh hair, new Gucci loafers
Might fuck around see me on a poster
When I leave I’ma do top speed on it
F on my rim, can’t you read homie?
You can tell it’s Gucci from the sleeve homie
You can tell it’s Gucci from the sleeve on it
[Hook]
Young n***a ball, fuckin’ live your life
Young n***a ball, fuckin’ live your life
Young n***a ball, fuckin’ live your life
Young n***a ball, fuckin’ live your life
Young n***a ball, fuckin’ live your life
Young n***a ball, fuckin’ live your life
Young n***a ball, fuckin’ live your life
Young n***a ball, fuckin’ live your life