Never talk down on a n***a
When he humble and hungry
Started down with no money
Now my pockets on hungry
First Car was a honda
Give thanks to my momma
Hit the club like i'm Ronda
Big banks 10 Commas
I was youngin in the streets
Always focused on me
Fake friends all around me
Damn I really could'nt sleep
Hair Blonde on Fleek
All the b**hes ain't love me
Now I think they gone love me
Balenciagas on the Feet
Working hard in the winter
Shinning out all summer
Gym grind all hustle
n***as weak no muscle
First song triple double
Now they out calling me Russel
Mama told me I'm whooping yo a**
If you gettin in trouble
Chrous:
But I give these haters No info
But I give these b**hes No info
But I give these haters No info
I was on savage mode
I had to get me a check
Livin life on the edge
b**hes givin good s**
Sold my xbox for gas money
Big struggle n***a that's funny
Sike naa it's not funny
Damn I used to be chubby
Now i'm traveling across the country
LA where it's Sunny
Youtube kept me out of the streets
Benihana good eats
Chill vibes good beats
Had to do this song on repeat
Damn I lost my reciept
Shoutout who still rides with me
Fake people have disguise on em
More blessings more life n***a
Dang she could've of had a life with me
Those days are gone and I'm thankful
Playing 2k take ya ankles
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