Serve

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My Uncle Ronnie was so mod that he be trappin′ at night

I told him I want in, he said, "No 'cause you might risk your life"

He slayin′ behind a 7/11, that's where them boys shoot days

I hate their alley 'cause in 3rd grade them niggas stole my bike

He said, "I′ma start you out with weed so stay away from the white

And if your Momma find out I′ma whoop your young ass twice"

He told me, "Watch for who you serve, wanna keep them boys out your business

Because them same niggas you servin' with ends up as a witness"

Okay now, that′s what's up

I get the rules, sign me up

First I get the money, then I get the power

Then I get the girls, now I′m muff

If I go to jail, my girl post bail

And I be right back in no time, just like that

Catch a case, I'll have a lawyer fight that

And I′ll be all T tryna find a flow there

I'm tryna serve

Nigga what the word?

I'm tryna serve

Nigga what the word?

I′m tryna serve

Nigga what the word?

I′m tryna serve

Nigga what the word?

Yuh

Sittin' on the hood of this new drop I just bought

Got s**t clickin′ in my hood, product 'round the clock

Now these niggas lookin′ at me like they want my life

These the same motherfuckers that stole my bike

Now I'm up 100 grand and I feel like the man

I′m like ten times richer than my first ten bands

And my Momma wanna know where I'm gettin' this K

I told her, "Momma don′t worry ′cause your bills ain't late"

Now I′m up, rich as f*ck

Pockets full, matress stuffed

Benz Beamer and a Bentley truck

Two phones, one just for the plug

Two girls just to count it up

Gotta stash house for the cash count

Saw my whole block to a glow up

I'm like go legal in this grasshouse

I′m tryna serve

Nigga what the word?

I'm tryna serve

Nigga what the word?

I′m tryna serve

Nigga what the word?

I'm tryna serve

Nigga what the word?

Drug sales, crack fumes

Liquid heroine in bottles of perfume

I should prolly go to church soon

Or God gon' make me leave Earth soon

I should be washed in water

I served a lady with an infant daughter

I don′t know why I do what I do

Yes I do, I do it for dollars

Drug sales, crack fumes

Liquid heroine in bottles of perfume

I should prolly go to church soon

Or God gon′ make me leave Earth soon

I should be washed in water

I served a lady with an infant daughter

I don't know why I do what I do

Yes I do, I do it for dollars

I′m tryna serve

Nigga what the word?

I'm tryna serve

Nigga what the word?

I′m tryna serve

Nigga what the word?

I'm tryna serve

Nigga what the word?

Nigga what the word?

Nigga what the word?

Nigga what the word?

Nigga what the word?