Do you wanna slow

You can see my past

You are always

I'mma choose my path

If you would see my path

If you could see my past

You would say i came a long way

And all a n**a need is bag on a long day

Can't wait to go run up them ends

And be like mama we made it when i look into my son

He make me wanna be great

I know he wanna be just like me

Won't let him if you in it's the shit that i've seen

I felt him jericho know her son was scheming

And one night she could tell him

So she sent it off to god and need for answers

Never really in fact i don't know who to trust

I call them lacking with that side

Don't know who to bust even i live in that game

He gonna give them up and keep on speaking on my side

We ant it

Ain't nothing i can say to make the shooters fall back

Never speak on situations they can never solve that

Lot of niggas talking i know that they ball cap

I ain't beefing over h**s i do not involved

That ten four i'm in the o with it

Any state youyou better know i got that pole with me

What real n**a no snitching

Any state you better know i got that pole with me

If you could see my past

You would say i came a long way

And all a n**a need is bag on a long day

Can't wait to go run out them ends and be like mama

We made it when i look into my son

He make me wanna be greater

No he wanna be just like me

He won't let himit's the shit that i've seen

I felt jericho know her son was scheming

And why not she could tell her

So she sent it off to god and need for answers

No sleep i'm up late like an hour o v o me

Popping beats can't let this shit control

Your double cup

Ain't too much you sippingin the wrong league

My shooter blood warmer let my soul bleed

Same old me still a get a n**a straight

Never really gave a f**k

Bout what a n**a think cause i was getting bake

Rain down lil hoe i can't got the juice

Not a whole hennessy couldn't even

Get a chair this coupe

Got flow seats like it's sponsor nba

I don't f**k the whole cliques

Still gon' f**k me anyway

Was taught to dominate got shooterslike beyonce

Tell them go they go in cash if you could see my past

You would say i came a long way

And all a n**a need is bag on a long day

Can't wait to go run up them ears and be like my

We made it when i look into my son

And make me wanna be great

I know he wanna be just like me won't let him if you in

It's the shit that i've seen i felt him jericho low

Her son was scheming and why not she could tell him so

She sent it out to god and need for answers