Lyrics

I know God got me I know Moms watching I know pop's listening I know Sha wildin I know the price
rising I know your stock dropping We beat appeals and we be the block down
From sleep-overs To we getting shot now They killing us Twisting the plot now I'm loading up ain't
holding up I'm rocking with my niggas Getting cheese like Velveeta Esco you better believe it
Gotta Tailor make my suits Jumping in the truck hopping out the Coupe
Tryna hit the store Backwood nigga had to switch to Raws Hard to hustle when the strip annoyed
Gotta pack my luggage Fuck it I'ma get money You buggin Using my manners in public Behind closed doors I'm thuggin Young and I love it Niggas couldn't cut Like mustard

Gym getting back my muscles Nigga bust first Gotta get it off muscle Uh Ain't big enough to be bullet proof I'm in the streets I'm walking beats I close my eyes We multiply I'm ultra high I gotta smoke I'm traumatized
From homicides in newspapers we lose faith and we give thanks You jogging in one place Moving at my pace They keep talkin I keep working Pop that She keep twerking Uptown It's up now
Need compliment'e Oh Uh Comprende You been flake You been flaze Uh I'm Kunta Nigga like Kente
Mubente Uh My chicks slay Them bad bitches In each state My birthday Get cheesecake
Cookout plates I'm hot Hot Esco 7 7 Yeah
Young cut like mustard Getting back my muscle nigga bust first Gotta get it off muscle Uh