Yea
Hit the reefer
Yea
I done came up
I done came back
I'll never turn my back on you, no
I'll never turn my back
Yeah from the hood
I ain't have to carry a strap
My whole life I was good
But I went got one
I'm making them hits
I'm smoking this reefer
I'm buying these zips
Yeah I'm just passing
Narcotics to classmates
And yea we just chillin'
We talk 'bout the past days
Yeah I'm just villin'
Im in the city
I got the Passion
Piggy
I want a milli'
I done came up
I won't go back
I won't fall down
Gotta watch my back
I done came up
I won't go back
I won't go out sad, nah
I want a bag now
Yeah I'm talking bout' friends
I'm talking 'bout cash
I'm talking 'bout lady
I want this shit
I want it for generations
All my babies
We talkin 'bout
We talkin 'bout
Christian & Louis Vuitton
I don't want no "Vaddon" designer
If it ain't my own
If it ain't my own
And it ain't my own
That is my honor
You know what I want
Rest in peace to my Aunt
You know they the past times
You know about past lives
And we got it
I done came up
I done came back
I'll never turn my back on you, no
