they got me rolling the weed
these days i don't even speak
i never got as cause i was bunking with b
and these gold-digging bitches getting nothing but d
i'm on-stage going wild and i ain't popping an e
i ain't seen him for a while
feds taking me away and i just pray that i get bailed
fuck sitting down in jail
stuck in the ends tryna set myself a goal
started making long trips
where it's quick to sell an o
i had some really mad beef
now it's peak when they buck us on the streets
i was jumping in the queue
all my niggas are my bruddas but they calling us a crew
we ain't tryna get the s and start murking guys
the streets know that the young boy's certified
i know some t-pound rappers that are verified
i know this little young boy that said he's ready to write
o know i'm from the bottom on my way to the great
young boy getting known from the block to the states
watch how i'm bout to upgrade
started shitting on my ex