Now he got his gun out nigga run down
Running from the gun sound nigga hop out
Stars up on the roof we can't f*ck wit ops now
You're a little bitch we gone pull your card now
Know that I've been on my own since a young kid
Should of seen my home I'm a ghetto kid no abundance
Thank you mom know you sacrificed all your life
Leave it up to me gonna make it pay the price
Mamma need a crib so i got it on that rap shit
Ain't no second guessing gotta finish what i started
Tats on my chest immigrant with no regrets gonna get this check show the world I'm gonna flex
Now he got his gun out nigga run down
Running from the gun sound nigga hop out
Stars up on the roof we can't f*ck wit ops now
You're a little bitch we gone pull your card now
Boy know i need a crib for my mamma
I've been stacking making commas
I'm not gonna waste no time
Money always on my mind
I see it gonna get it
Know its coming I can feel it
Give a f*ck about a nigga hater
Listen man you not about it
In the streets yes for the moment
I've been grinding like we chosen
Focused smoking on that potent
Yo i think its kinda funny how we caught them pocket watching
Been fighting demons omens roman keep it all 300
From the womb yes we been running
At the moment we be stunting
If these pussies coming bet i'm chilling i ain't running
I keep my shit on drumming so they all remember me
Bumping all my shit got these niggas on they feet
Nigga how u want it
Now he got his gun out nigga run down
Running from the gun sound nigga hop out
Stars up on the roof we can't f*ck wit ops now
You're a little bitch we gone pull your card now