You know where we grew up and came up no we ain't have no plan
Me and my bro trapping and maintaining doing what we can
I know the angel got my back but i hope that the gun don't jam
To much problems on my back i'm praying for a help and hand
Tryna make a living off this rap to be a better man
Tryna see them M's but there some where hidden in the sand
People say a lot of shit but i just don't know who i am
But I've been grinding and trying to be a better man
Shots fired now momma think ain't no place to be
Family arguing cause this shit is starting to get real deep
Niggas tryna take me out that's why there's so much hate in me
But at night i'm thinking about murder i can't even sleep
Thinking bout them days in the cold when i ain't have no sheets
Thinking bout them days with some f*cked up shoes all on my feet
I was tryna play some ball but that shit it ain't work for me
I was hanging out with them OG's all up in the streets
I'm a migo from the bottom and you know they hate on me
I'm a speaking shadow but i'm here to build a legacy
If he try to take it f*ck it we gone let him rest in peace
Niggas want me down but they not gonna get the best of me
Niggas talk they shit but they act like that shits offending me
I've been through some crazy shit that you wouldn't wanna see
I've been through some situations that you'll switch up instantly
Niggas wanna be some thugs but some just ain't meant to be
You know where we grew up and came up no we ain't have no plan
Me and my bro trapping and maintaining doing what we can
I know the angel got my back but i hope that the gun don't jam
To much problems on my back i'm praying for a help and hand
Tryna make a living off this rap to be a better man
Tryna see them M's but there some where hidden in the sand
People say a lot of shit but i just don't know who i am
But I've been grinding and trying to be a better man
If he want the smoke we gone give him all that static
Yeah the draco in the back and bitch is automatic
Rather let my momma see me in a cell then in a casket
No i ain't gone be in dirt cause i do carry that damn ratchet
All these niggas say they with it but i know that they be capping
Niggas acting like some gangstas ya'll need to stop all that acting
Niggas getting put on with a label but we just be trapping
I've been independent ever since a nigga started rapping
Yeah i'm carrying the stick no you ain't gone catch me lacking
Yeah i got a 30 stick on the glock and that i'm packing
I'm just tryna keep on going cause i'm trying to be stacking
I'm just praying to the lord that nothing bad to me just happens
You know where we grew up and came up no we ain't have no plan
Me and my bro trapping and maintaining doing what we can
I know the angel got my back but i hope that the gun don't jam
To much problems on my back i'm praying for a help and hand
Tryna make a living off this rap to be a better man
Tryna see them M's but there some where hidden in the sand
People say a lot of shit but i just don't know who i am
But I've been grinding and trying to be a better man