(Verse 1: Megaveli) Visionary, missionary, started military Musically, Soldiers musically I gotta jump in the Impala Every b*tch gotta holla, and every ni**a gotta folla We coming again, we back in the hood Rollin' through Brooklyn, my ni**a this is what it is Back in Tennessee we was drinking Hennessy (Grown Stuff) Gettin' clit and the tit is the tendency I'm a old man started as a young black G Back inner 96 a ni**a became a refugee It was me and the homies in correctional cell And I miss all the drugs that I used to sell And the cops walk around like safety dogs Tryana stop me when my stomach is empty dog We was above the law, no limitation no curfew Doin' all the fu*kery that Bloods & Crips do Now I'm walkin in a rich man's path Loading guns, robbing stores, from Dallas to Perth Motivated by kids Gotta get dollars and deliver their needs sh*t, my little ones gotta eat I take it from the greedy And give it to the needy I'm the rebel, put food on the table Ain't no doubt Triple V S is the label
Started a kingdom is the kids legacy Planning like a old man is my tendency So success spark somebody And I'm stuck in the grind gettin my money Married to the game, is the Gsta hustle Motherfu*ker do you know about a gangsta struggle? ("Uh, y'all dem bust in them crowd ni**as and hit whoever When you should aim for them ni**as that took yo leather") And if you hating motherfu*ker ni**a fu*k you Soon as I start it was hard to quit... (L.O.V.E me) Started a kingdom, it's my family's legacy Planning like a old man it's my tendency ("Watch me, I'm mo action to see Than the muthafu*kaz that y'all see on t.v") And motherfu*kers shot me down but I'm still alive I gotta stay high elevated while I survive I'm a survivor I conquered all my rivals (Outro) "What? This is it right herre You ain't know? What? Don't get it twisted y'all What? What y'all thought? Ahh, uh man" Kusazonyiwa ba yazi nami ng'ya i phakamisa yami inombolo Huh!