Yeah!!! It's a deal, I stress no more, in the game with no love, Got niggas talking shit, Ha, ha, ha, Let me get 'em for you, Now listen!!! Ah,Yeah!!! As a boy I used to look my niggas, I fell in love with the chainz they wearing, My mama me son don't stress, One day you will pop own shit, And got own bitches, I we all have dreams but we gotta push hard, These niggas keep but they don't do shit, I the first step and wrote everything that's on my mind, I told these niggas gotta smoke a lot of before you spit that shit, LJ be in tell these niggas don't stress, Got these moving like they MC, you mad that I'm IC, I'm burning salads, I ain't got no nigga, you don't have to like me, But you gotta me, Fly a bird, We Eat Every Day tattoo trip, I'm 365 cash dreams, If you ain't my hood then you done talking about me, You I'm one of them, trip God forwarded this gift to me, People it's just me, and I, know how I slide up, These niggas be money and waste it on bitches, Homie I ain't you lecture, But I'm just facts, You gotta stay focus like when you fuck your own bitch you make her feel good, You got your rapper LJ be in your bitch nigga, I hard, I play hard, I win easy, A out to my niggas PK and MA7, LJ be rocking this side with some thirst bitches, don't stress my niggas, Gotta cash first, I stress no more, I'm this shit, You bring me down by reviling my past on you tube, Well, hell yeah homie I sold shit nigga, You can't do shit cause I'm up here, A face nigga, one ring on my finger, I it nigga, a dream now nigga, I'm popping shit nigga, I keep my above all these niggas, Who wanna bring me now suck it.