at sixteen had a glock
seventeen
homies dropped
yeah
i gotta get up in my dreams
i ain't lost
i chase green like a boss and i get cheese
no deposit
yeah
i done put them g's up on my jeans and my socks
i was just a teen on the block
in these streets
yeah
it cost
man
on the block
i was ridin'
bullets poppin'
yeah
no dodgin'
now i'm lovin' all this money
and i came up off of nothin'
dark night
couldn't see shit
now my days sunny
always tell me that they loved me
paranoid
ain't no cuffin'
'cause i came up from the basement
now my pockets huntin'
yeah
i was strugglin'
i was buggin'
i was livin' with my cousin
holla maja 'cause he don't sell my soul
no illuminati
yeah
i been sleepin' at the trap
ain't got time frontin' new clothes
ridin' around in the rolls
we blowin' gas
i'm talkin' smokin' ghost
i might head up to the coast
i'm just tryna see some more
baby girl
she love my lingo
she wanna talk some more
brazy chain
bling on like woah
ain't no red light
i just see the green then i go
mama told me slow down
fourteen
here i go
shit got real
i seen shot
fifteen
here i go
i'm still savin' for a mas'
yeah
at sixteen had a glock
seventeen
homies dropped
yeah
i gotta get up in my dreams
i ain't lost
i chase green like a boss and i get cheese
no deposit
yeah
i done put them g's up on my jeans and my socks
i was just a teen on the block
in these streets
yeah
it cost
man
on the block
i was ridin'
bullets poppin'
yeah
no dodgin'
now i'm lovin' all this money
and i came up off of nothin'
dark night
couldn't see shit
now my days sunny
had to starve
boy
i was complainin'
there was enough time to fix it
i was down
man
for so long
now i'm goin' up like my digits
life's two much in the streets
they miss me
had no love from my sisters
writin' a check
oh i kept fighting
gave a buck to my sisters
never gonna stop until these hunnids reach the ceiling
yeah
i got problems in the hood
i see they needy
they not ride-or-die
yeah
my vision's turnin' 3d
i still hear them sirens
gotta stay up out here feedin'
i be honest 'bout my friends
they tryna envy
i'm countin' double digits 'cause i'm tired of stackin' pennies
who's gonna hold it down when shit get real
niggas hate me
where i'm from niggas junk
this music came to save me
yeah
yeah
at sixteen had a glock
seventeen
homies dropped
yeah
i gotta get up in my dreams
i ain't lost
i chase green like a boss and i get cheese
no deposit
yeah
i done put them g's up on my jeans and my socks
i was just a teen on the block
in these streets
yeah
it cost
man
on the block
i was ridin'
bullets poppin'
yeah
no dodgin'
now i'm lovin' all this money
and i came up off of nothin'
dark night
couldn't see shit
now my days sunny
always tell me that they loved me
paranoid
ain't no cuffin'
'cause i came up from the basement
now my pockets huntin'
yeah
i was strugglin'
i was buggin'
i was livin' with my cousin
holla maja 'cause he don't sell my soul
no illuminati
yeah