Life been goin' good, same shit, just a different day
Music shit like trap, tryna get this paper anyway
They go on my body, Ion't know son, bet he [?]
Lost a lot respect for a couple niggas, had to step away
Smoking on exotics, see the stars, tryna see the moon
Big crib, cost me 1.5, you should see the rooms
Trench kid, [?] no security when I boom, bet I fucking boom
Glizzy tucked everyday, I ain't slippin' up
Couple rounds, think I'm lyin, I'ma fix you up
Paramedics lookin' like "Damn, gotta pick you up"
Man you heard [?] died? Ion't give a fuck
20k stuck in the jeans, it's just another day
Ion't give a fuck about the haters, or what they gotta say
Only thing a young nigga know, is how to find a way
Do this for them nights I ain't get nothing on them holiday
And I know my grandma proud of me, mama proud of me
One-fifty in jewels just to flex on who doubted me
Running to that money got a nigga burning calories
Shooters pay commission, everybody know their salary
When I dropped the fours do it just because, you was just a [?]
[?]
[?] send a slug
First nigga [?] that's on mama love
Came from where you speaking all that gangsta shit
'Cause I ride 'round with killers, they get dangerous
In my city guess we speaking different languages
[?] to my lil goons, tell 'em go and [?]
We be really slanging shit, that ganging shit
This whole industry im changing it
Still be on my boss shit, I'm like where you from, what gang you in
With it or you not 'cause I can't understand what lane you in
[?] they ain't genuine
Still livin' lavish tho, still livin' good
7 room crib, long way from the hood
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