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