Gun brrt
Cant come gang, gang, gang
Huh, take the gun gang, gang, gang
Just got a new blick Jay Bunkin
Uh grrt, grrt
Yo, you heard? Turn my voice up a lil bit
Uh, uh
Lot of new chops, told my shooters, Go dumb
Grew up on the block, you aint from? Then dont come
Mama always told me, Fight back, dont run
She wasnt ever tryna have a pussy ass son
I was in the fields since a young ass age
Smart nigga, always had some decent lil grades
Actin up nutty, used to know how to behave
But always had a dream that Id grow up and get paid
Pray to God, time go by, shit change
Really used to jugg, Im in the stu, I switched lanes
Still be with them shooters, every day they put in pain
Remember lockdown, poppin bottles, gettin restrained
The shit I been through wasnt really no game
I know Im goin up, but still humble I remain
A lot of shit I did as a youngin, Im to blame
But I just feel the energy theres waitin, go insane
I be spittin from the heart, off the top, like its easy
Just was on the block, hot, pop, yes they need me
I be spittin fly every drop, its a PD
Still ride with chops for the opps, fuck the PD
Meddies got me wheezy, I just dropped with Weezy
I just wish them not arounds was here to believe me
Baddies on my weewee, bitches thats on TV
You aint never turn a blue check to a skeezy
I cant wife an E-E, I need me a good bitch
Someone on my level, I aint fiendin for no hood bitch
Two years in this industry, I still be on my hood shit
But now I know theres more to livin life than bein hood rich
I need me a Billy, free that nigga Gilly
Opps straight bitch niggas, thinkin that they drilly
Lil nigga silly, pop em like a wheelie
Skate off on the scene on foot like its Heelys
I just wanna be great and accomplish something fore I go
But they dont wanna see me accomplish nothing, boy, I know
I just wanna be somethin fore I leave here
I cant sit and watch my people, they need care
Growing from the block, I done had a steep year
Headed to the top, but the hunger deep there, no, no
Long way from the day a nigga started this
True 2 Myself was like a starter kit
And Im only 19, not too many work as hard as this
Im just tryna go as far as it is
Thats the whole reason why I live
I got some shit to prove, them niggas runnin out they jibs
At 18, young nigga, bought my mom a crib
I been knew this would happened, crazy, this the way it is
I was destined, destined to succeed
Remember bein locked down, treated like a peasant next to fleas
I cant fuck with rats, they got disease
I know I could achieve anything I want if I believe
Anywhere I go, I know Im good, flyin through the hood
And I keep that wish-a-nigga-would
Youngin, I was so misunderstood
But new times came, I pray to God I made it out for good
And accomplish something fore I go
And accomplish something
I just wanna be great and accomplish something fore I go
But they dont wanna see me accomplish something, boy, I know