Public Housing

[Intro]

For real like

I'm saying they count us out at the right time

You know what I'm saying

That gave us motivation to tuck and gotta do what we do

You know what I'm saying I got the city on my back you know

[Chorus]

I came from public houses to a mansion

I lost my family I was feelin' stranded

I seen my son he a throw a tantrum

Call a couple bitches cause I had no manners

I asked Allah can he give me guidance

Full of anger I was in out my mind and

I know this music is my soul passion

Last week I spent fifty thousand on my fashion

[Verse 1]

On red carpet feelin' like Alladin

Got a bitch from Tokyo I like her accent

Julio Jones ballin' on 'em, Madden

On top enjoy my risin'

Smokin' woods like I'm in a cabin

Goin' broke I cannot imagine

No way, how you blastin' if you plastic

Imma turn wit da cheque get my momma a new crib

I ain't talking Kodak Black Imma get a new crib

I just paid for my side bitch to get a titties filled

And she tried to suck me up for them new Fendi heels

I been in it for a long time need some new deals

I been in 4gs it for a long time need some new wheels

Percocet with the Xanax, need some new pills

Traded in that new Hellcat to see a coup wheel

Turn up

[Chorus]

I came from public houses to a mansion

I lost my family I was feelin' stranded

I seen my son he a throw a tantrum

Call a couple bitches cause I had no manners

I asked Allah can he give me guidance

Full of anger I was in out my mind and

I know this music is my soul passion

Last week I spent fifty thousand on my fashion

[Verse 2]

I'm with Zoey on the jet skis

Can’t wife no hoes, on Nuski

Two cars Imma switch keys

Fuck the old heads they miss lead

Only the family stand for family

I lost my blood that's insanity

Shout out Tory cuz he signed to me

I'm wit a boss bitch count them gs

Count my cheese up

Got a passport she got a Visa

It's perfect picture Mona Lisa

They didn't believe us

Hope they never need us

While the police try to discriminate us

And I got these diamonds just to please my haters

Gotta get this money gotta chase that paper

While these niggas try to assassinate us

I bought a Glock and it came with lasers

[Chorus]

I came from public houses to a mansion

I lost my family I was feelin' stranded

I seen my son he a throw a tantrum

Call a couple bitches cause I had no manners

I asked Allah can he give me guidance

Full of anger I was in out my mind and

I know this music is my soul passion

Last week I spent fifty thousand on my fashion