[Intro]
I don’t even wanna
Southside
Gang sh**
Gang gang
8-8-8-8…
It’s five in the morning in this b**h
[Verse 1]
Can’t believe I made it
Used to wake up get faded
This Hollywood sh** was foreign to me like I just hopped off the slave ship
These n***as signing two million dollars, 360 deals
Getting on some slave sh**
Popped out on the opps with the Glock in my hand like, “f** it”
I was on some brave sh**
Me and lil’ bro hop out, blaze sh**
We ain’t need no special occasion
Now I do two shows and come home with 80, this sh** brazy
This street sh** out here changing
n***as signing out for [?]
Want beef with me?
I’m supposed to be a street n***a, street n***a how I played it
I was on the block daily, ‘fore I got famous
77th to 79th, [?]s to Kingston, it was our ranges
8 A.M. we up, on the way to target practice, them was our ranges
Them lil’ No Limit n***as, stay away from they a** dangerous
They don’t need no aim, they’ll k** a stranger
We ain’t shoot from no angle, put that b**h in your brain, boy
Bang, boy
Gang gang, boy
Exotic pack, new thing boy
It’s going down in Illinois
Them boys shooting like Phillinois
Ballin’ like Kobe
Herbo, what you do?
Get bored, hit Saks, spend 24
Swervo, why you ain’t got no feelings? ‘Cause I’m gangsta to the core
Perc’ 30 make me f** ’til she sore
Gotta go get a Plan B from the store
‘Cause I just had a lil’ boy, closet got more Gucci drip than yours
Keep at least a lil’ 50 ball in the drawer
Withdraw 100, deposit 4
Ain’t gotta look over my shoulder no more
We went way, way up on the score
My crib way, way up on the floor
Like 50 of them b**hes above yours
And I get right off the plane, hop in the foreign, bonjour
Pull up in a foreign, bonjour
Who got a Bentley sprinter? I’ma take that b**h on tour
Who got a new Draco? I’ma take that b**h on tour
Just got a new money counter, I’ma take that b**h for sure
They tryna ride my wave, they gon’ take that b**h to shore
I’m living thug life like 2Pac Shakur
Swervo, you always rap about 2Pac Shakur
See you in that black Benz, I hope you got that Glock in yours