B.A.M.

Got 'em Vino
(Vino gon' cook a beat, Mr. It's finished)
Yeah, you ain't wrong for that one

Straight up out the trenches where they found me (where they found me)
I don't like fuck niggas around me (I don't)
I been going up so out the blue they want to down me
Don't want to see me win, they rather see me in the county

Battling a murder (battling a murder)
Fighting a armed robbery
They wanna see me with a M1
Before they ever say they're proud of me

Rachet ass nigga catch me sliding in a Benz
Still will do a drill like I ain't worth a couple M's
Got another nigga main bitch all in my DM's
Already hit her twice now I'm working on her friend

Slick ass nigga I'll finesse you out ya pack
Cut a nigga throat, but never stab 'em in the back
We was hitting licks niggas jumping out in splats
Started selling weed, then we moved to the crack

Revenue done increased, so did the violence
No more open mics all the shows got deposits
Strap the whole team up the poles got divided
My brother went to Florida state, but he ain't go to college

We ain't have no G. E. D.
I ain't even have no cable how the fuck we get on B. E. T.
We was selling grams out the zip, 15 a G
I'm a nigga from the hood, what they seen in me

Straight up out the trenches where they found me (where they found me)
I don't like fuck niggas around me (I don't)
I been going up so out the blue they want to down me
Don't want to see me win, they rather see me in the county

Battling a murder (battling a murder)
Fighting a armed robbery
They wanna see me with a M1
Before they ever say they're proud of me

I'm ducking a body, don't want to see the detective
Momma, I'm sorry I became friends with the devil
Chain gang party, we drinking buck with the moonshine
Lie to my shawty, say I was coming in July

They be debating if they should love me or hate me
At least I ain't lie to you, say I'm expecting a baby
Bird told me to wait, everything fall into place
You ain't have to tell me you was hating seen it all in your face

How you bite my hand dog, like you ain't already ate
Playing handball, I'm trying to smack this bitch out the gate
I'm wanting you every day, but you moved out the way
They waiting for the blogs to say I caught me a case

Nigga, every time I balled I had you right in my play
Got my back against the wall I see what's coming my way
They're dissing, say they gon' kill me I ain't trippin', I pray
I ain't trippin' my shoes tied in the Club with a deuce five (bitch nigga)

Straight up out the trenches where they found me (where they found me)
I don't like fuck niggas around me (I don't)
I been going up so out the blue they want to down me
Don't want to see me win, they rather see me in the county

Battling a murder (battling a murder)
Fighting a armed robbery
They wanna see me with a M1
Before they ever say they're proud of me (say they're proud of me)