Humble beginnings, but glad I had to see them days
Same n***a that's bout wear Jays to the VMA's
I'mma be a mess I know it, and n***as gone want my spot
But won't put in the work it take to keep that meter paid
A lot of stories be like Benji's was at Simeon
When our mommas tellin us be careful, ha, then we grin
We tell em that they should lighten up like Aunt Vivian
We just worried bout that paper that these n***as divvying
But, the way some got it back home moving them rocks
Won't gone do for me no blocks, rather look into stocks
Won't no gangsta but Kept the ox in drawer with my sox
Because Lyrics from the LOX taught me more than my pops
For real
Y'all finding the courage in bottles and all these models
Who with you for twittter follows but give you no sleepy hollow
Oh I know
And now you prolly thinking like my logic might be way too
Heavy, it make you n***as waddle, I mean my lyrics like Badu
See I go on and on
n***a receptionist hear it and they hold the phone
They can't hold me like they couldn't hold Malone
I mean I'm def like the three on your mobile phone
These n***as finito
Wanna go anywhere we go
Nobody ever be me tho this just practice, these free throws
See I'm just trying to get my soul clear, no sea glow
Y'all just tryna see a star like Nigo
You insecure, but see when your courage get polished
Then you lock down Faith, like you Christopher Wallace
R.I.P. to Big he deserve a moment of silence
Now we resort right back to the violence as I k** these n***as
On everything I do not feel these n***as
Expected more, disappointed can't lie
Bunch of broke rich n***as mentally they can't fly
You ain't wealthy till you aquire what money can't buy