Trap in the back
None of you niggas ain't never sold packs
All of this ice on my neck n the shit on my pinky
It cost me atleast 4 stacks
You ain't never sold crack
You told scrap, you a whole rat
Got to third base wit ya bitch
I ain't have no bat
No cap, no cap, no cap
I'm a New York nigga, muthaf*cka quote that.
Bitch got u lined cuz u walkin round wit no strap
Had to do some time somebody snitched n I know that
Il come thru lay ya down
Like a door mat
I ain't never goin back to jail
That's all facts
Niggas talkin like they this and they all dat
Till they get punched in they face
And they jaw crack
Robbed for chain, ring, watch and ball cap
Now you know not to come around me wit all at
Everybody ain't ya mans
Even tho they might say so
Cuz when I got knocked
It was crickets for days yo
They wanna come around
When you gettin that cake tho
Y'all niggas ain't real
You look more like a plate bro
You get paid in pesos
Get you sprayed like maaco
Nobody's make a move till I say so
I'm runnin this shit
You got a problem wit it
Say something quick
Or hold ya tongue before you hit the streets
Runnin ya lip
Cuz the streets be talkin
Just as much as ya bitch
I ain't doing a show for less than a grip
Come correct wit it
I got a 9ine if you bringing disrespect wit it
Corle got a shotty
And he could take off ya neck wit it
Day 1
I do this for my day 1s
Been with that nigga since like day 1
This shit is for my day 1s yea
This shit is for my Day 1 niggas
All my A1 niggas
All my entrepreneur K-1 niggas
All the ones that believed
In me when I was blind
And I couldn't see
So unfocused even that couldn't dream
Couldn't imagine of manifesting my passion
Now I got a degree, not a degree
But a certifications better for me
A lot of niggas turned back
When I turned up the heat
Now who's left, it's just me and like 3
Niggas said I'm crazy and dumb
But shit I'm smarter than he
But I'm only in competition wit me
This y'all niggas problem
Y'all procrastinating and waiting
That isn't patient
Sitting on ya ass
While you watchin everyone graduating
Waiting for the perfect time
But the perfect timing is now
Tomorrow isn't promised, n if you died would u be proud
I wasted plenty of time, was losing my mind
I shoulda been grindin
But since I been home from jail
This 3rd time around a nigga been shining
Collecting my royalties, loyally
And I don't need yo ass employing me
Cuz I'm a Label owner made myself the CEO
#Supportblackbuisness but I don't need ya dough
Just blast my music in ya whip on ya leisure tho
Y'all thought it was over right
This dick done f*cked up her life
I made many sacrifice
So I won't go to hell in my afterlife
Headcrack nigga pass the dice
You wish you half as nice
Racism is alive and well
They cross the street when I pass at night
I thank y'all for the love and support
Respect is something that can be taught
But my loyalty can not be bought
Trap in my town ima need to extort
Now I got the ball in my court
Hands in the air
Money all on the floor
G.O.D till the death of me
You know the rest
I'm a slave to the Dolla of course