[Intro]
Southside on the track, yeah
Yeah
Call them twins, just told me I was in a different bag, man
My mind, my vision clear, on foenem
2020 was my richest year, no bap
[Verse]
I can't stay out in my hood, 'cause my life at risk
We put ni**as up for good, I don't like to diss
I been gangsta since forever, I'ma die like this
I got tired of toting Berettas and that's why I'm rich
Let my soul bleed
Guess they love me 'cause I'm fightin' demons
I seen bodies dropping every season
I watched people that I love leave me
Known killers that'll murder ni**as for no reason, please believe me
Tryin' take it all easy but this sh*t ain't easy
I be tryin' to help 'em eat but all these ni**as greazy
I ain't with no fu*king treaties, we ain't Wop and Jeezy
I'm between making peace and watching oppas bleeding
Long live B Weezy, long live Breezy
Toting pistols like I'm Peewee, I saw Kobe wheezing
Say Lil Roc was breathing heavily, sh*t stressing me
We was sliding all weekend, catching ni**as sleeping
Pulled on buddy, he ain't check out but I bet he decent
ni**a blessed I guess, we tried to glue him to the cement
Now I'm rocking all this ice, the trenches caught amnesia
That's a quick history lesson for whoever need it, uh
I be hopping out the whip, I'm still the same ni**a
But my guns more expensive and my chains bigger
Trying to find the quickest way for me to make eight figures
Figured I don't gotta save it if it came quicker
ni**as b*tches, mention my name, they get flamed with it
ni**as friendly with this fame, ni**a, I ain't with it
Post-traumatic so that sh*t still in my brain
Trench baby, so the trenches know my name
Never been a lame (Ay)
Label me a stain, we gon' dome check ya gang (Bop)
Ay, .40's jammed up on us, left them b*tches in the rain (Damn)
Stackin' hundreds, but like pennies, I won't never change
Won everywhere I played like LeBron James
I'm too accustomed to pain, I switched up my lane to fu*k with this fame
I know I talk like a pimp so I bought me some bracelets, I fu*ked with some rings
I got some aim and I'm full of anger, know why I'll fu*k up a range
Been a lil' minute but still ain't a stranger, pick up that .40 and bang
Trenches with killers had sense and we still went insane, I bet they remember my name
Beat prison systems, my youngin' ain't see me in chains, I put my lil' ni**a in chains
Got through adversity, teach him 'bout racism, that ain't my lil' ni**a name
Know every day I wake that it's a new level, that's how I get through the game