text: I came from drop tops and old school Chevys
  Dope boys rollin through, shittin on ya heavy
  Fifteens in the trunk, beatin down your block
  Only 4 years old when Biggie got shot
  I remember playin on the block, hangin on the block
  Young niggas slangin on the block, gettin off them rocks
  Now we livin better now, Coogi sweater now
  Weather still gettin colder, we could change the weather now, but I
  Came up in criminal days
  Livin these criminal ways, what can I say?
  Huggin the block every day
  Grindin and making a way
  At night I pray for better days
  That it dont be the same tomorrow
  Now I celebrate my sorrows with this bottle
  And say
  I pray for more better days
  I know that I can feel change
  I pray for more better days
  I know that I can feel change
  Everyday ain’t good but everyday ain’t bad
  Mama always said, Show thanks for what you have
  Boy, never forget to realize youre blessed
  This cold world can rot you if you let it
  Now Im outchea tryna get it, really outchea tryna get it
  Always knew that I would make it, maybe it was so prophetic
  Cause I came up from the bottom and the humblest beginnings
  From the youngest nigga grindin to the youngest nigga winnin
  Still I came up in criminal days
  Livin these criminal ways, what can I say?
  Huggin the block every day
  Grindin and making a way
  At night I pray for better days
  That it dont be the same tomorrow
  Now I celebrate my sorrows with this bottle
  And say
  I pray for more better days
  I know that I can feel change
  I pray for more better days
  I know that I can feel change
  Fore you die, you make your mark and reach new levels
  Want the bread, want the diamonds and the bezels
  And if its bitches that you want, have several
  Just gotta know, lotta shits temporary
  It wont last, no, no, it wont last, no
  One minute its all here, next thing you know its all gone
  Thats why I been on my grizzy outchea
  Long as I grind, better days are near
  Came up in criminal days
  Livin these criminal ways, what can I say?
  Huggin the block every day
  Grindin and making a way
  At night I pray for better days
  That it dont be the same tomorrow
  Now I celebrate my sorrows with this bottle
  And say
  I pray for more better days
  I know that I can feel change
  I pray for more better days
  I know that I can feel change