When G12 died, I think I cried for a week
I'm tryna find a exit out the streets
Ten toes down, bare feet, ghetto
Project Baby from the 80s, I'm a rebel
a goon that fell in love with his address
Cause niggas know what the fuck I'm on
And time don't wait a reppin' man to be
I'm ridin' in my Plymouth
knowing one day I'ma cop me a Benz
I thank the Lord for my gift
and all the things that I've been through
And if you take a look at my life,
you can see what I've been into
Cause I've been on the grind for so long
And it's been on my mind for so long
and the cries when you pull it
hope you never bite the bullet
Yeah, simmer down young king,
you attracted to them vultures
A couple grand can get your life took
So take it easy on that gram
Cuz your niggas ain't for you,
the bitches your downfall
Living legend in the present, it's past all
Late nights, pray to heaven,
Aware of my foes, whip them up
save and give the rest to the hood
I told David it's my last shot
To escape from the plates
I thank God that it came to this
Listen, I thank the Lord for my gift
and all the things that I've been through
And if you take a look at my life,
you can see what I've been into
Cause I've been on the grind for so long
and the cries when you pull in
hope you never bite the bullet