[Intro]
Al Geno on the track

[Chorus]
Same n***a got they hand out--- ain't believe in me back then
Same n***a got they hand out--- would've left me in them trenches
Same n***a got they hand out
Same n***a got they hand out
Same n***a--- would've got rich and act like they ain't know nobody
Remember I was hungry, now I come through and my motor growling
Same n***as got they hand out
Them same n***as got they hand out

[Verse]
Wish you could see the blood on these diamonds (Aigh)
He all alone with that love, come and find me (Aigh)
How the fuck I'ma stop rapping 'bout that lean, that cup was with me every song (Ay)
Fuck that internet, he meet his casket with his chrome
I get in between her like the two o's in boom
I got so damn high, I droppin' ashes on the moon
I just pour that syrup up, I hop in my whip
They can't search me at the club, I brought a Glock in this bitch
Stay up, all 'em talkin', probably havin' me a moment
My daddy always told me, "Keep yo' eyes and ears open"
How See bangin' red, I still be happy just to see him
I know they after me, them n***as know I'm after them
Every n***a 'round me had to do some time in jail
Keep them cutters like a razor 'cause we tryna dodge Hell, n***a