I want you, ayy, I'm finna let this bitch ride a lil' bit
Sometimes I just sit reminiscin bout my past
Thinkin back like damn a jit was really bad
Ma say go to school but a jit needed cash
Was skippin school thuggin pushin off that gas
Was with the bros and we was steppin with our flags
Cuttin on our beams runnin round and playing lazertag
Sometimes I tap my blunt sit quiet then start gettin mad
They stay sayin life a bitch I guess she did get the last laugh
Just got up from rest they talkin to me in my sleep
They like keep goin with that I see you snappin on them beats
When you get up them boys gon envy so lik just lace up yo cleats
And its no more standard mags I woke up stuffed in 33
I'm just tryna get my bag right
Struggle made me real bitch I ain't takin back my past life
Got that call i lost a soldier that day bad night
Got in that V with bro and said you down to blast right
Cause I know niggas switch like seasons
Been tryna chill my crashout ways they givin me reasons