Huh
Waddup AD
You know lil bro hit me
He was like aye man I like what you doin
But I need to hear some mo from you man
So I'mma gon ahead and let y'all hear some mo
See I wake up every morning knowing I gotta go and get it
Swear to God this gotta work cause this plan b that we livin
Ain't no open hands for givin
I'm gon make it cause I'm different
Ain't no weapon formed against me i'm just tellin y'all what's written
See I gotta keep my grind homie
It's on my mind homie
They told me it's ok if I fail, but not this time homie
Thank you Lord for waking me up every single day
Put these clothes up on my back
Just to make another play
Cause I gotta go down in them history books
But see these nightmares of failure got me pissed and me shook
And I see niggas on the side really wanna see me fall
I don't understand y'all niggas why not help a nigga ball
If we all grind, we all eat
And imma lift my brothers up, every time they call me
Y'all niggas playin with this rappin man this shit i'm really doin
Know it's been a while so yall forgot we spittin down in Houston
We made drippin' down in Houston, everybody want the style
You might catch me up in Dallas with some diamonds in my mouth
Rep this Texas shit forever cause you know that we the best
Young Shaq ain't hit my prime and i'm still f*ckin up the vets