text: I told them niggas put me on, had to run it up on my own
  They was actin like they aint hear a nigga
  Now even when Im right, a nigga wrong 
  Now these niggas wan see me gone
  Its probably cause Im a real nigga
  Nah, I aint trippin on no bitch ass nigga
  Be done had a nigga in a six-pack get a shit-bag, nigga 
  The judge wanna see me sit back
  But its probably cause his daughter wanna fuck with her lil thick ass
  My rich ass dont kiss ass
  Im the definition of what these niggas cant find
  Pistol packin, half the times dreamin bout slangin some iron
  Ayy, how you feelin? Im chasin money, tryna catch up on time
  I aint never change, Im still the same, Ill put that Glock to your mind
  Bitch, we die to live
  Give a fuck bout no Grammy, long as my son grow to be real
  That heavy metal Im rockin out, bitch, Im known to that keep that steel
  Since I was nine to this time, really done gave the jail too many years
  But Im a young rich ass nigga
  Check how I floss, forever ball
  Paid for a Rolls, my son got Lambos and all
  Im sorry, mama, Ive been hurtin, I aint takin time out to call
  Not even prayin, jump out the bed, I swear its hard to stand tall
  I told them niggas put me on, had to run it up on my own
  They was actin like they aint hear a nigga
  Now even when Im right, a nigga wrong
  Now these niggas wan see me gone
  Its probably cause Im a real nigga
  Today in life, it aint nothin like old days
  I say money made everything change
  Ayy, from my mans to my kids to myself
  I say he forever capitalize off pain
  Main nigga, big Rollie, big pistol
  Top shotta, don dada, fuckin gravedigger
  We let them shots off at you and whoever came with you
  While Im takin off, equip my brothers, thats a gang missile
  Stripes
  Nigga, Im official, fuckin a whistle, nigga
  Life
  They gon have to give me, fore I let a nigga take mine, Ima kill a hundred niggas
  They say Im remindin niggas of Pac
  Keep playin around on that camera phone, they gon find a nigga he shot
  Dead, they call that FaceTime, nigga
  Stay out the way, but Ill shake your whole gang fore you shake mine, nigga
  Solo, pushin the buggy in the store with the tool
  And Im pullin up Lamborghini, pickin up my daughter from school
  We grew up fast paced, no big homies to show us the rules
  I be havin bad days when I dont want to take no photos, Im rude
  Like move
  Ten times outta ten, if you ever see me, I be clutchin
  Ima let it slang and pray to God, show me forgiveness when he judge me
  Ima try to aim that bitch between a nigga ears, he ever touch me
  Cant trust a ho, even if these bitches really think they love me
  Long as you know, never let a pussy nigga give me nothin
  Nowadays, a nigga really gettin money, I remember back when
  I told them niggas put me on, had to run it up on my own
  They was actin like they aint hear a nigga
  Now even when Im right, a nigga wrong
  Now these niggas wan see me gone
  Its probably cause Im a real nigga
  I told them niggas put me on, had to run it up on my own
  They was actin like they aint hear a nigga
  Now even when Im right, a nigga wrong
  Now these niggas wan see me gone
  Its probably cause Im a real nigga