Mane I'm dead serious mane

I got to

Aye

I go

Aye I can't die pussy I got to die a gangster

Got to fucking die a gangster

No what I'm saying

No mother fucking pussys over here

My daily conversation, it consist of hustle

Grinding from the bottom sick and tired of struggle

Shining don't want pop it off it's on the muscle

Police is harassing don't want see us come up

Word around town

Shot the studio I brought the pressure through the bottle

Brought my dog Truck up he ain't do nothing about it

Section that they love to rep I'm clutching all around it

I could keep a secret and your bitch know all about it

Bread Winner one hunnit, taking road trips out to Houston

You was fucking off with the pill game

I'm on Carolina distributing

Late nights just me and Eazy we was tackling a few zombies

Pray to God he free all my niggas and I hate to see 'em in bondage

My daddy taught me how to get it back

Nigga trappin' in the dope game

How you a legend to a street nigga, you ain't never sell cocaine

Brian Hughes on Calumet buying everything that I bring

Then you went to jail for an illegal pistol

That you know you wasn't goin' to slang

California, Red, White, and Blue

But I'm not a fan of no Clippers

Clip to the ground, Gunna back in town

Nigga whip down he might clip you

Fuckin' with a bitch out in Baltimore

I got a shooter all out in Maryland

Went to jail all in Chicago

I'm a die about it, get at me

In Cook County you can ask about me

I'm a gangsta nigga what's happenin'?

I was trying get a lil' shoulder play

Back when kush stuck me into parish

Stayed online no jacking off I'm a real nigga no rap

Young nigga but I'm old school be with OG's no laggin'

Showed the ropes by some older cats

In the game of life I mastered

Either learn fast or ya die young being foolish end in disaster

Why focus hard on another nigga

When you could provide for your family

And anything that don't add to you

Most likely only subtract it