GGN Freestyle

They tried to kill me in my younger days

Slave to the block, not a runaway

Funny how a nigga get a whip or run away

Funny how a nigga get a chain or run away

They tried to kill me in my younger days

We was on the block like it's hunger games

We was from the cops like it's hunger games

Said we was running from the cops like it's hunger games

Northside LB, nigga's can't tell me nothing

I hope the scales be tipping in my favor

I was thirteen busting at the neighbors

Then I was fifteen fucking on the neighbors

I had a 16 before I turned sixteen

Fourteen with a [?]

I made a hundred racks and gave it to my momma

I made fifty racks and bought the homies choppers

I made a hundred racks and gave it to my granny

I make a million dollars when I hit the grammy's

And if I don't, nigga so what?

We got the whole Long Beach sold up