That Sour Diesel get my mind right
Crazy my own homies hating cause I'm almost in that limelight
Growing up not having shit made me grind right
N***as trying to jack it now, so I keep my hindsight
This is what they been waiting for, but the wait is over
You better ask about Lil' Snupe bitch I'm taking over
I put my city on my back like my Polo
I stunt cause you only live once n***a, YOLO
Thuggins ask bout me in the streets, they know I run it
This is quality street music, n***as know how I'm comin'
Everything I rap I live, it's thuggin' on my side
Purp Kush & Sour D is hustling on my side
Motivation is money gotta keep it comin'
I take a n***as' woman, have her with me getting blunted
But she gotta be about business cause I hate the ones who stuntin'
I just fuck em' then duck em' I don't give them hoes nothin'
Streets raised a young man, taught me how to get the doe
Daddy never been here, just hope that he get parole
Came up in Jonesboro, but we call it "No Hope"
Cause it's no hope, the only thing is selling dope
Seventeen years old, but I'm on some grown shit
Hate asking so I stay grinding for my own shit
Dream chasing every day, and a n***a won't quit
Dollars on my mind cause you know a n***a want it
Came back from Cali, with a million dollar plan
Gonna grind and turn myself into a million dollar man
Gonna take the game over, hope y'all just understand
This is my summer, and I'm through without a plan
My pistol like winter, but it's hot like summertime
Shoot you like Durant, so I guess that it's Thunder time
Jonesboro n***a, ask the hood about Snupe
Fuck all the fake n***as, I speak on the truth
Middle fingers to the haters, we still gone get the paper
I run the game now and I'mma run the game later
You n***as' flows getting super old like a SEGA
And I'm just getting better every year like the Lakers
They know we taking over, get ready cause we on
Smoking Reggie is cool, but we be smoking that strong
Gotta smoke good just to keep a n***a mind right
Watch your bitch cause I might take her with me on that Kush flight
Real n***a 'til the death of me, I be spitting legacy
These n***as they ain't next to me, but they be thinking less of me
I'ma speak real until a n***a have to rest in peace
Everything I spit be official like a referee
I'm focused on a dollar, I'm chasing after Benji
But my family ain't right so there's a lot of shit in me
My papa got cancer I just hope he stay with me
I took through so much hell I hope that he forgive me
My grandma steady getting sick but I just gotta pray
Just hope that she keep holding on to see a better day
It's truly a blessing when I put a smile on her face
She told me "Anything is possible, Snupe just have faith"
I gotta get this money cause I can't die broke
But sometimes this rap shit make me really lose hope
Especially when I keep losing the ones I love the most
Like my n***a Larry cool but damn, why'd he have to go?
Damn, why'd he have to go

[Outro: DJ Ya Boy Earl]