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Yeah, yo, I grew up in the of QBC
I grew up in the lap of luxury where chickens for me
I to watch Sesame Street
I used to the D's play in the street
Plus I couldn't wait to squeeze my heat

I used to to God before I went to sleep every night
Same time I was them dice, hittin' my number twice
Holdin' hammers the heat out with nice
Same time I was cap guns on BMX bikes

With stains on my jeans and scuffed up knights
I was like, "Fuck school, I goin' to class"
Easy in the street, I was rolling with that
Never good at math but I knew how to add up

I used to win at the spelling bee's, my was proper
My family wanted me to be a lawyer, a
I was smooth talker, in those days, I was a moon walker
With a picture of my inside of my school locker

I had shit, I always had it all
We used to play with guns, we to play ball
I to pump crack, in school I paid attention
I was a hard head, I used to listen

We turned bitches out, I used to them hoes
We wore hand me downs, I always had new
I used to stay bent, I couldn't my liquor
Its kind of bugged out, two different stories in one

Yo, the first year of school my parents noticed me slippin'
cigarettes, skippin' class, catchin' detention
Every night all I heard was freeze, gettin' bagged by the D's
And pissed, I got a disease

Fourteen and watchin' me on teeny on forty inch screens
I learned how to tilt my hat, sag my
Wanted a piece, thought that'd be fresh
Me and my used to yank those shits
Straight off necks

Summertime, River Park [Incomprehensible] at 1 2
Stickin' kids with my identical
If I go back in time, I would take you with me
you what its like to live a lifestyle so risky

I put in work in and beats
While you was puttin' in the streets
It's bugged out, whoever would have thought that meet
But its this rap shit that made this whole complete
They put us in the studio and put these to this beat

I had shit, I always had it all
We used to play with guns, we used to ball
I to pump crack, in school I paid attention
I was a hard head, I used to always

We turned out, I used to love them hoes
We wore me downs, I always had new clothes
I used to stay bent, I hold my liquor
Its kind of bugged out, two different stories in one

I'm West Coast, I'ma rap it
But I had to move to the to get all of my respect and my cheddar
To tell the truth, the thing I really left is the weather
All of my friends the same, we kept it together

Picture this, one, drop the Mobb on top
Now Im rollin' state to with shows nonstop
Seen the money Hav and P was off the top
All for hip hop, I wasn't goin' to the block

My man Muggs me to you Nitty and G.O.D
me to the studio to play music for Hav and P
You can't my dunns Noyd and Gotti
I was a nobody, they showed me love, me they got me

the first time I hit the bong, I was doin' it wrong
Took us some months till my high was
They we showed you how to roll up dutches, it was on
Now we rollin' all across the with hit songs

I never had shit, I had it all
We used to with guns, we used to play ball
I to pump crack, in school I paid attention
I was a hard head, I used to always

We bitches out, I used to love them hoes
We wore me downs, I always had new clothes
I used to stay bent, I hold my liquor
Its of bugged out, two different stories in one picture