[Intro]
What up brother man? Black man, brown man, sister, women, brother, brother from another. This shit you probably didn't know about. I think now you know. [?]

[Verse]
And them lil' n***as stay car-jacking
Use bitch n***as for target practice
Every time we fucked man she came first and that's automatic
Cops all in my rear view but its still ain't no looking backwards
3 bricks with 2 n***as and 1 plan, let's make it happen
N***a fuck with our paper, fuck with our profit n***a we clappin
I'm ducked off, I be MIA when I touch down in Miami
And I'm laying it down, I stand tall, I big dog this status
Like clockwork I moved mad work when I was posted up off that alley, bitch
Stack paper stay low key, this young boy turned OG
All hail Route the Ruler bitch I shine bright for my whole team
Pop bottles get faded
Nina Rose is my baby
I don't fuck with hoes that play basic
To the roof-top from the basement
And they told me I ain't doing it right if them pussy n***as ain't hating
Man they told me I ain't doing it right if them pussy n***as ain't hating
But like 'Ye say "We Major"
Like Uncle Snoop I get faded
Like Michael Jack I'm the baddest
Like Ali I'm the greatest
Like Money Mitch I get paper
Like [?] we made it
I made guap with my pager
I chop blocks with my razor
I think I need me a vacation
This hot block still blazing
Them crooked cops still riding
My OG still banging
I lost my mind I can't find it
This another classic I promise
We started out with nada
It was me, Buck and Lil' Johnnie
They my brothers from another, I call they momma my momma
I was 14 smoking chronic, I was 14 [?]
I smiled a lot but wasn't clowning, I prayed a lot Dear Father
Had a weed shop in my condo, I was living like no tomorrow
I learned a lot from my losses, everybody ain't bosses
Everybody ain't faithful, everybody ain't loyal
My n***a told me go harder, I kept cash for my lawyer
My n***a Mall had a daughter, I treat her just like my daughter
But what that is?
Good Sense 3