[Intro]
(Ayy, Smatty, let's count up some—)

[Verse 1]
Everything just be so temporary I don't know who got my back
Retaliation from the bros I still be thinkin' 'bout gettin' back
Every moment of my life it's like I gotta keep a strap
I done came up from the bottom talkin' roaches and them rats
They said so many things about 'em I wasn't sure if it was facts
Gotta watch that backdoor they still don't know how he got wacked
I dare them ask me if I ever change
I'm just tryna go and make that money I ain't never made
(?) changin' liquid I ain't have to stain
Still be mad her bro gon' go against the grain
When he know just how we gеt down
We just broke a brick down
All this money on our hеads and ain't no tellin what they put down
Could've made it to the league now he don't ever put his shit down
It's the middle of the trenches where the real get strong
But god can you hear me cryin' I been here too long
The way that murder's feelin' normal I can't feel no more
Before I go I'll make a mill for sure

[Verse 2]
Fresh off the jail call wit bro you know we stickin' to the goals
A lotta n***as jealous I could feel it in my soul
I'll still slide one in the top I gotta stick to what I know
How they did him it was foul (?)
Yeah this street shit
California Acton, London mind still on the beef shit
Still playin' defense
Still down to make a hundred thousand off the streets
Gotta watch the way I move I know them youngins follow me
And beat the streets a n***a never couldn't see it this far
I saw myself doin' a bid or bein' dead either or
And now my daughter love lobster n***a we used to starve
Last night I dropped the top and let a bitch see the stars
That's how a n***a know I'm on my way, yeah
We used to post up in that pissy hall way, yeah