Motherf*ckas know I started from the bottom but I ain't no
Livin off poverty I'm dreaming of some kind of property
On Miami beach with ten women and three care livin' properly
I'm in a bad struggle with depression, death, and drive-bys
On Friday nights it's always a party wildin' out until another guy dies
He was f*ckin' with homies girl so we had to pull up and take his life
With a gun and knife all bloody right in front of his family's eyes
I don't care I might be too grizzly to bear but this is real life
So keep quiet and keep outta sight if your got that feeling in your gut
Homie'll get f*cked up not knowing who's who and what's what
There's no luck on the block where I'm from so you gotta embrace the suck
Motherf*ckas will kill your for twenty dollars and wallet and not think twice
It seems all good when your feel on top
But when reality sinks in hope begins to stop
Because you realize that you're f*cking broke
I wanna set the whole world on fire and watch everyone choke
On the smoke
On the smoke
Watch out when I bust up in the spot with the glock
I'm not f*cking around when I say that I need money
I'm gonna grab it any way that I can, I'm a gunner and you're my f*cking target
A picture to throw darts at while I'm planning my f*cking attack
You have to know the struggle to understand my point of view
Every day is a battlefield in my mind this is nothing new
No drug real enough it's like rain drops landing in the ocean
I got young homies who want to prove themselves I set it in motion
We're just trying to survive and you're just prey of opportunity
No scrutiny or prejudice when it comes to the victim
Race, gender, sex, and age is not why I pick'em
No snitch, my daughter's on my mind when I say I got dream of getting rich
It seems all good when your feel on top
But when reality sinks in hope begins to stop
Because you realize that you're f*cking broke
I wanna set the whole world on fire and watch everyone choke
On the smoke
On the smoke