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Since I moved out the hood to Hollywood, people tell me I'm acting Hollywood
But I still remember where I came from n***a
I still remember n***as from day one
My city had my back and that's from day one n***a
Funny how money help n***as change on me
So when you see me I'm with my day one n***as
Talking no limit to the grave my n***a, to the grave my n***a
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My day one n***a f**ing locked up
And I'm out here living life though
Head to the sky like yo this sh** f**ed up
They got my day one n***a doing life though
I swear to God, I swear to God that's why I gotta make a billi
F*cking Grammy, your favourite rapper deserve to win an Emmy
These n***as pulling on chains
But won't even ride for their team
Soldiers will take a bullet, yo won't even give a kidney
I rep New Orleans all day my n***a
My team strong from Pitt to the Bay my n***a
I ain't got to pay security, that's free my n***a
No limit to the grave, that's on P my n***a
[Chorus 2:]
Since I moved out the hoodin to Hollywood, people tell me I'm acting Hollywood
But I still remember where I came from n***a
Talking no limit to the grave my n***a
[Verse 2:]
Uh everybody has an opinion for who we supposed to listen n***as
You were next to me getting it, getting it all for some tenets
Had to stop, drop and roll this ain't no fire n***as hitting
And if you can't endure the heat then stay the f*ck out my kitchen
Out the hood then moved to Hollywood and see a dozen different b**hes
I'm on a mission, shoot or die intuition
For my own grandparents, my momma and siblings
Time to get it, n***a we hate it
But that tool is ready for war like it is my last resort
Do as I was taught I'm like Mimi Sparks
And never hit out of a car
Woke up in this space, one gun in his waist
And see where the cookies will drop
Then I hop on a matte black, vroom vroom
With a mini mack
In my backpack
And my n***a is at my back with the back pack
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[Verse 3:]
I'm all gas in this engine and my story's far from written
I search for the treasure, I saw the ‘X' and started digging
But just a week ago I even thought about quitting
Until a n***a saw he had no f**ing food for thanksgiving
These n***as robbing and stealing
They ain't got no f**ing feelings
I ain't never seen a day when my momma was stripping
Just to make a living
So free my nephew Jamie doing life in prison for k**ing
He told me watch out for his kids so I'mma give them free tuition
And I couldn't get into Princeton so a n***a started spitting
I'm out in Calabasas with my n***as just chilling
Where the winter is like summer so all the pretty women swimming
And since I bought a nice ride the cops think I'm drug dealing
Know when you get a little money it'll make n***as act different
They looking at you like you changed
But they the ones thats tripping
And I'm only twenty one so you gon' see me for a minute
f** all the teachers that told me my chances one in a million
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[Verse 4:]
Things funny money change some n***as
I came in the game rich I ain't gon' change my n***a
I been driving exotic cars and f**ing bad b**hes
I been jumping on planes with first cla** tickets
I'm a street n***a, Hollywood's how I eat my n***a
Made fours but still got John's on my feet n***a
TMZ following me like i've D n***a
Twenty mil on the measurement in the street n***a
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