1] Hands down, me and my niggas gettin' now, yea now Basquiat paintings on my and champagne is what I order God sent angels and they saved me Sell Sole, fired off safety Pockets golden, finna know me The in it, Lord protect me and my homies These niggas love me, your nigga me I'm nothing these other girls, they corny Ya'll be shootin' but be scorin' We be shootin', yea we be gone and tell 'em who fuckin' run it Runnin' marathons all these dummies I'm at the top, want no comp All these sacrifices have me lookin' They say I'm But don't know me I'm goin' cause I really came from nothin'
And I say, down me and my niggas gettin' bread now Yeah now, with my head out, with my hair down Haters gone we gone lay 'em down everything we see, no time to play around
2] Protecting my people, all these are lethal In the studio grindin', ice out my Jesus Feel this shit in my soul, feel it all through them Hey yo, my done turned cold, I can see through you people I be turnin' down features, I'm bout to up my prices All my verses worth but I'm taking 10 thousand They to eat, I'll (?) 'em They want beef? I'll surprise Cause I've been cooking all this Now time to eat and they're
3] Dad killed, rose petals, mom's 95, brother born, cold crazy, all these women and all these children Supposedly I got new brothers and new Stay to myself, I was the Hoop dreams, I had the handles like hot But being shy was my Couldn't let shit control my life dog