It fell up in my lap, I was selling packs, I wasn't really worried about no raps.
I was moving shit, this is all facts.
Me and Dane shot it to the max, got these monkeys on our backs.
Anything bling gets snatched.
Look at you, I seen you.
Fuck that 12, don't talk to these niggas.
Nah, now it's time to show these niggas.
Show these niggas, like a movie.
Yeah, this shit fell up in my lap, I was selling packs.
I wasn't really worried about no raps.
I was moving shit, this is all facts.
Me and Dane shot it to the max, got these monkeys on our backs.
Anything bling gets snatched.
If it's what I seen, then it's tax.
You can ask who was on the X.
I was living fast, with a casket.
Had a mask and an automatic.
For one sec, no cameras, no cakes.
In every ghetto, pump strays.
Had to duck a few, now I'm at the W.
Probably light up a few, if I'm feeling comfortable.
Paranoid, got me watching all my friends.
Making it out of this hell, I'd never sin again.
It's probably a lie, cause I'd do it all again.
Cause everything I done, gave me fuel just the way God appeared.
See, Dane got shot.
Then he got locked up.
Hoodie got popped.
Then she got knocked up.
I was on the block.
Shocked, all rocked up.
Now I'm with the mob.
Mini -bobbing with some Glocks.
Ask who can stop us.
Hopping out with my bitch.
Popping like it's popping.
Cause we got the city rocking.
Broke, this ain't an option.
All this pain, all this fame.
Got me drinking all this pain.
In the club to myself.
Thinking about the days I was stealth.
I was in the hall, racing hell.
Young 12, frame a little frown.
But I had the belt.
Loud mouth.
But I'm down to make it melt.
Hot boy.
Rolling with the juvenile.
Probably would've shoot him now.
Got a new finale.
Cause life's a bitch.
And I'm going through it now.
Every day, do or die.
Hesitate, lose or die.
There's no more we need to know.
We'll fade out on the other side of hell.
I wish we could take our sins and go.
There's no more we need to know.
