My mind just goes off and wonders,
See I be fantasizing, bout
putting food on the table
hood, prison is promised to us
Some of us let jail teach us, some
cause I don't get up and get a job
But I be trying the only thing I get,
I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired,
got my life right with God
You hatas come and get me now,
Is what I'ma destrand, that's on my
Nigga picture me playing,
foes gon read and deed follow my lead
When I'm sober I can't focus,
And dedications all day long,
Through it my partnas stay gone,
Cause I want you to hate me, calico
Murder motherfuckers, if they make me
Like Pac, I'll be the last motherfucker
And feel me money over niggas,
be my pledge of allegiance
Whether I sang or I heat you,
I'ma wait till I'm sinking
No dirt inside my credentials,
bitches gon have they own reasons
This how we up in the game,
I'm bout my paper fuck fame
The last day you gon see,
we roll down feeling shame
This how the lessons gangstafied, paper
Bet not go squabbling for respect,
to see who got the most juice
I been a wit ness to the struggle,
days and spots have been missed
The devil huffing like a wolf,
that's why I'm building with bricks
I seen and heard plenty shit,
from ghetto baby to woman
Its either keep your head above the water,
Been a guerilla in the midst, this
matching soldier be marching
Now valet and curb service, more
sauce for handicap parking
When more days get brighter
, my tribulations get lighter
More shalant about my life,
now I'm a Southern street fighter
Will I go crazy, I don't know
The pain is fucking with me lately,
I'm more than just a ghetto baby,
Don't be telling me bout no riff- raff,
don't need nobody to fuck with me
I'ma keep my twelve gauge,
Can't forget about hydro,
Flipping to Austin from Houston,
on a mission to make feddy
Either stop fucking with some of my people,
But the whole wide world,
its just me and my dreams
And anybody roll glock, is gon be
Went from dirt packs to platinum,
watch the jealous one hating
To see who's real from the fake,
and thank the Lord what I make
Hard times brought tears,
Realize I wasn't gon be shit,
if I didn't get off my ass
For the ones who was there,
I cry still on death field,
but I can ball and stood tall
lavage, went from broke to hood rich
Plan to live to the fullest,
then I'm up outta this bitch