I been (MIA) trying to change how I've been living
Get that camera out my face I ain't trying to take no pictures
She keep going through my phone I got hoes bae I admit it
But if you give that pussy up I'm gone find out just know you finished
I turnt the city up I only been rapping for a little minute
I know I made it people I don't know trying to f*ck with my image
I think I'm f*cked up but everybody around me be trying to tell me I'm gifted
I got labels calling my phone now I got everybody in my business
I know you not where you want to be but it's a lot you got to learn yea
Stop stressing cause your time gone come you just gotta wait your turn
This shit I'm smoking on helping my heart but it's f*cking up my brain
I know I need to put that shit down but it's easing all the pain
Limo tint on the windows of the scat you can't see shit
I told my moma next year around this time we gone be rich
I showed my niggas this song before I finished it they like bitch you tripped
They tell my brother lil bro next and he just smile and say I'm hipped
Rolling out the pound my brother treat them like they zips
They see me in my town they already treat me like I'm rich
Man this choppa hold me down that's why I treat it like my bitch
They know I'm the golden child my family treat me like I'm him
Load up the choppas put them in the striker before I spin
Can't no nigga spin my block cause all my niggas stay on ten
I been knowing zay since a yougyin so I treat him like my kin
I got my choppa I ain't running bitch Im thuggin till the end
It's crazy I then came a long way from when I first started this shit
And it's like even after all that I still got a long ways to go
I'm sliding for my brothers wrong or right
Them niggas try us during the day they gone be dead before the night
My dog don't never come around new people so all he know is bite
Before we had some money to get new cars man all we new was strikes
392 and hellcat durangos this that striker music
Watch how I move throw my mask down and I get right into it
My nigga told me leave the streets alone and I start writing music
I beat a case then went out of state and I start fighting new ones
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I been (MIA) trying to change how I've been living
Get that camera out my face I ain't trying to take no pictures
She keep going through my phone I got hoes bae I admit it
But if you give that pussy up I'm gone find out just know you finished
I turnt the city up I only been rapping for a little minute
I know I made it people I don't know trying to f*ck with my image
I think I'm f*cked up but everybody around me be trying to tell me I'm gifted
I got labels calling my phone now I got everybody in my business
I know you not where you want to be but it's a lot you got to learn yea
Stop stressing cause your time gone come you just gotta wait your turn
This shit I'm smoking on helping my heart but it's f*cking up my brain
I know I need to put that shit down but it's easing all the pain
Limo tint on the windows of the scat you can't see shit
I told my moma next year around this time we gone be rich
I showed my niggas this song before I finished it they like bitch you tripped
They tell my brother lil bro next and he just smile and say I'm hipped
Rolling out the pound my brother treat them like they zips
They see me in my town they already treat me like I'm rich
Man this choppa hold me down that's why I treat it like my bitch
They know I'm the golden child my family treat me like I'm him
Load up the choppas put them in the striker before I spin
Can't no nigga spin my block cause all my niggas stay on ten
I been knowing zay since a yougyin so I treat him like my kin
I got my choppa I ain't running bitch Im thuggin till the end
It's crazy I then came a long way from when I first started this shit
And it's like even after all that I still got a long ways to go
I'm sliding for my brothers wrong or right
Them niggas try us during the day they gone be dead before the night
My dog don't never come around new people so all he know is bite
Before we had some money to get new cars man all we new was strikes
392 and hellcat durangos this that striker music
Watch how I move throw my mask down and I get right into it
My nigga told me leave the streets alone and I start writing music
I beat a case then went out of state and I start fighting new ones
Get that camera out my face I ain't trying to take no pictures
She keep going through my phone I got hoes bae I admit it
But if you give that pussy up I'm gone find out just know you finished
I turnt the city up I only been rapping for a little minute
I know I made it people I don't know trying to f*ck with my image
I think I'm f*cked up but everybody around me be trying to tell me I'm gifted
I got labels calling my phone now I got everybody in my business
I know you not where you want to be but it's a lot you got to learn yea
Stop stressing cause your time gone come you just gotta wait your turn
This shit I'm smoking on helping my heart but it's f*cking up my brain
I know I need to put that shit down but it's easing all the pain
Limo tint on the windows of the scat you can't see shit
I told my moma next year around this time we gone be rich
I showed my niggas this song before I finished it they like bitch you tripped
They tell my brother lil bro next and he just smile and say I'm hipped
Rolling out the pound my brother treat them like they zips
They see me in my town they already treat me like I'm rich
Man this choppa hold me down that's why I treat it like my bitch
They know I'm the golden child my family treat me like I'm him
Load up the choppas put them in the striker before I spin
Can't no nigga spin my block cause all my niggas stay on ten
I been knowing zay since a yougyin so I treat him like my kin
I got my choppa I ain't running bitch Im thuggin till the end
It's crazy I then came a long way from when I first started this shit
And it's like even after all that I still got a long ways to go
I'm sliding for my brothers wrong or right
Them niggas try us during the day they gone be dead before the night
My dog don't never come around new people so all he know is bite
Before we had some money to get new cars man all we new was strikes
392 and hellcat durangos this that striker music
Watch how I move throw my mask down and I get right into it
My nigga told me leave the streets alone and I start writing music
I beat a case then went out of state and I start fighting new ones
Writer: Efrem Blackwell
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Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, O/B/O DistroKid