[Verse]
I'ma sandbox soldier
Look, hey callin' me the bag toucher
Brown paper bag busser, pick the cash upper
Eatin like the last supper, came a long way
From shooting dice in the hallways
And watchin homies smash on our enemies in broad day
And now uncle down on 85th and Broadway
I hate takin losses but I had to learn the hard way
I don't preach I just pray for my people
n***as turnin' to the streets like they savin our people
This sh** made me
Even granny couldn't save me
But she still lookout for her grand baby
You don't understand lately I been goin' thru the motions
They ain't throw me the ball even when I'm wide open
Gotta I keep my eyes open just in case a opportunity knock
Remain solid cus I gotta stay true to the block
n***as buggin' so I gotta stay true to my Glock
If I'm chillin' then I'm probably lookin' down from the top
You don't understand the feelin' of thirsty to make a million
I was sleepin' on the floor eatin' noodles for Thanksgiving
The vision, hella clear but I'm the only one who see it
Gotta make a couple moves for n***as to start believing
I ain't cheesin', all this fake love, give me a reason
So I never stop grindin' hit a different gear every season
Stay focused tryna ball wit the click, but I be all in the mix
Countin' up the blue face hunnids like a teller
But I ain't never told sh** I was f**in up the cheddar
n***as clickin' up so they can take the L together
Imma stand toes still ready for whatever
Still f**in b**hes while my momma ain't home
n***as hatin' and these weird n***as tryna be clones
I ain't turnin down nothin tho u know what I'm on
We ain't homies like that so don't be callin' my phone
I be hangin wit my youngins we be higher than drones
I got hoes tappin in tryna give me them bones
I'm a dawg and I'm honest an she lovin the click
Take her money lob her up and homies dunkin' the b**h
Fat woods in rotation, hotbox situation
Lungs aching cus I blow dope like a Haitian
I was blind all that time I was waitin'
Had to rise from the dirt turn the struggle into greatness
Streets been foul now they giving n***as flagrant
Been chasin doe since my feet hit the pavement
Tryna level up cus I can't do basic
I love new money but I hate new faces
n***as hatin on me cus I count blue faces
My shooter got a full clip them bullets ain't racist
Ion want the p**y but the bag ill take it
Put a million on my n***as books if I make it
I'll put a million on my n***as books if I make it
Get my shawty out the hood take my momma on vacation
I be smoking with them n***as and they Haitians
I'm still with the same n***a from the sandbox