[Verse 1]
They see me up in their station
These n***as broke and they hating
Instead of appreciating that a n***a like them made it
They get all in they feelings that they had less success when they tried to do it
But then they show love to Macklemore and Ryan Lewis
Like the fact that they’re white makes it ok
Because these n***as still have room to be the first n***a from the states
So they hate, that I’m even alive
Because through all of my struggles I’ve persevered and survived
From having to ride, ducking and dodging homicide
Having n***as trying to rob me, ripping chains off from behind
We chasing them down, shooting at em from out of my ride
All because these n***as don’t want me to shine
N***a respect the grind, I been all up in the Chi
Hustling with my nine on the south side
In the field eating like a lion
Then back on the High ten Y
Then back in LA on the strip where the pimps be
Only black flat n***a where the crips be
Just to level my people in general
Plotting, scheming with generals
Reaping the minerals but keeping it central
Though they see me at intervals I’m still a factor that’s pivotal
Can’t get trapped as a criminal in the trap while I’m whipping dope
They see crack but we whipping hope
Hit the track with a different ho
I respect women but can’t be slacking off pimping though
The macking is in my flow, blood n***as know cause
But it’s always forced bruh
And to be honest I’m saying fuck every gang
Everything’s changed, nothing is the same
Except for more n***as getting slain, bitches getting raped
Worldstar motherfucker, it’s all getting taped
It’s all getting taped
Worldstar motherfucker, it’s all getting taped