Yeah
Yeah
We ain't never think shit would get here
They thought I fell off but I fell in (Alright)
Deep inside my bag where niggas can't get (They can't get in)
Go back to the hood they say
"Lil' 4, we need you back here" (Alright)
We tired of selling crack
And all these crackers tryna crack us (Alright)
They knew I knew just how they felt 'cause
We was fucked up in that ville
I done been through hard times
But I prevailed
I ain't been the same since 33
And my uncle had got killed
I been off them same pills
I told my brother made him sick
I know when my cousin get out
He ain't gon' do no crime again
I been tryna find a way
They gave him life when I was little
After Juan died and Dada died
Can't lie, that had me sick
I took LC on a jet
Make sure fam and them could flex (Alright)
I been havin' talks with myself (Yeah)
I was in a stolen rental car
In 2017, when it was just me Zay, Dee
And Buck (Me and Zay)
I been fucked up in my head
I wish DJ can see his pa
Know that daddy shit go far
Me and bro gon' play that part
This ain't no overnight shit
I ain't never think that I'd be rich
Livin' how my life is (How my life is)
We was in them trenches with a switch
Cause we ain't fight fair (Fight fair)
Shit, La'll ell you every time it's pressure
I be right there, yeah (I be right there)
Talk you shit, go ahead I'm recordin'
I know I'm 'bout to talk my shit
I'm 'bout to pop my shit
I'm on the phone with my nephew
He puttin' me on
I'm the pen', I'm 'bout to home soon (Yeah)
I'm about to pop my shit
Cause I'm like that (Yeah)
I'm poppin' that shit 'cause I'm out that P
I'm out the 'jects
Nigga like real niggas
That's gon' come home and get respect (Yeah)
The streets fucked up
They need me out there (Yeah)
I need to come home
So I can breathe out there
I need that fresh air (Yeah, haha)
Let me out this the bitch
Let me out these people got me
Tss, tss, yeah
Where we from, it ain't no livin' lavish (Uh-huh)
I be givin' niggas pain
Ain't need no pen and pad here
(Pen and pad here)
I be tryna show all the youngin's
You don't need no drugs to come up (Drugs)
I was in the hood to just seein' junkies
They go to the hood and see us
(Hood and see us)
Pops went to the feds
My mama had to step up (Yeah)
Them niggas had they father figures
We use to walk through that park
(Walk through that park)
Back when Juan was sellin' CD's
Him and Max and PawPaw
(Max and PawPaw)
I wonder if he never died
If I would've made it this far (Yeah)
If I would've never caught that case
If I would've made it this far (Uh-huh)
If we would've got caught with them guns
If I would've made it this far
If we had never got evicted
If I would've made it this far (Yeah)
If my pops never went to prison
Would I have made it this far?
I know they look at me like
L'm the chosen one (I'm the chosen one)
Shit, I was fucked up
I ain't stop, you ain't the only one
(You ain't the only one)
When I was runnin' behind your dreams
I ain't get paid to come (Ain't get paid)
Funny when you turnt up with that bag
They think you owe 'em somethin
(You owe 'em somethin')
Alright, run that back
