Chapter One

Chapter One, yeah Let me tell you niggas what's on my mind real quick Listen, look I was born into the poverty I do the grinding properly I'm building my monopoly Pigs all wanna bother me Breaking down the prophesy Money stacking proper G Niggas hustle sloppily Pressure couldn't topple me Niggas start a beef with me I'm telling niggas pop a G 'Cause ain't no dilly dally I'll be coming back for property Disrespect my family Always got my bag on me Federali's mad at me For all my criminality They treat my money seriously Listen but ain't hearing me Think it's cah they're scared of me I know that they're aware of me With all the wear and tear on me The rare and tear, we air a G Little niggas carelessly Will aim and leave you hairless B So what you telling me? I ain't smoking no draw But you can bet your damn self that I sell it G Know a young girl, for the green tryna sell-her-e Get it? For the green, tryna cel-er-y Yeah I like to trap a lot In and out the flats a lot Show my full potential when I'm angry, call me [?] Surrounded by these bitch niggas, yeah they like to chat a lot Chat about the mash a lot, chat about the trap a lot Trapping isn't fashion, we just do it 'cause we have to Hungry niggas sleep in traphouses 'till we have food Skinny niggas trapping, man aren't riding with them fat dudes Disrespect the ting and I'll have man outside your flat dude Hardest kid in West and all you niggas try and disagree Moving [?] 'cause I ain't slipping where it's slippery Got some trill bruddas riding with me that'll pitch a G Where these phoney rappers getting heaters? That's a mystery Me, I don't believe it and the streets, they don't believe you Never fall in love 'cause every female will deceive you Find a better nigga then go ride his dick and leave you I can see their whole intentions like their cranium was see-through People try mislead you, never let them chief you Get a one up like it's 3-2 if these pussies try and beef you Hit them in their chest, their heart will break like they were [?] Might see me on the R2 with a machine, call me D2 If the bredrins wanna back the ting then give them teeth too If you're flexing with your chain and slipping, then I'll eat you Be careful who you keep as friends and cautious who you speak to 'Cause certain bruddas fishy, ends be smelling like it's seafood