Hand Days/Rip

Uh!

Kh, k-hm! {DAMN! }

People! (people...) {Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! }

Haha!

This is real shit... (real shit...)

Ugh!

Are you a real nigga or real bitch? (real bitch...)

Ugh! (haha!)

Feel this! {DAMN! }

You wonder why my days hard? (why?)

I spent my mornin' at the graveyard. (uh!) crawled into this world gone walk away scared

Tattoos on my past views

I was told cash rules (haha!) get yours that smooth

Mash through! (whoo!) - I wasn't talk I comin' at you

Bred from a Puerto Rican lady and a black dude

And that dude - is why I'm me (yeah!)

Responsible (haha!) for every smile I see. (yeah!) {AMMO! }

Hue told me since a child I'd be (yeah!)

More than a regular boy and tha boy was he. (yeah!)

Right as ever I'm smart! I'm clever! (uh!)

He's good! (uh!) I'm better! (uh!) I'm hood - forever! (forever!)

My treasure value beyond measure

I stand out ain't gotta be all extra. (extra!)

Bank$ - the one you look small next to

Just like webster, run I'll catch ya!

If I ain't have all the money I'd ask betchya!

F*ck it! - Listen let all the water out your bucket

Furs and Specs when I flex

My swag, and steps extremely complex. (yes)

And ya'll just pecs you can't be the don next

The weight of that torch feels like arm reps. (reps!)

And I done heard it all now I'm gone bomb next

And f*ck all you niggas and don't take it outta context. (context!) {Whoooo! }

You gotta love a nigga loyal

When shit f*cked up he there for you

Now it's time to turn the heat up till it boil

And all you - a G (haha!) from the Sac to the soil!

{DAMN! }