Started at the trap spot got it locked in
Tryin make it out the trenches but we boxed in
Ones dat hate u be the center of yo own kind
Seem like everybody in the top ten
How tf u go n make it out the slums nicca
Then they kill u when u reppin when u from nicca
When u make it they gon always say Dey fuck witchu
Meantime they ain’t really never fuck witchu
Don’t fuck wit 12 these niccas is hell cannot be fuckij wit a rat
I give em hell thats probably the reason these niccas be Putin on a act
No matter if I’m alone I gotta go get it
You know that I come from the mud I came out them trenches
Bails I then gotta comin
They see the money
They don’t be seein the work
Goin off on the pain
I go insane sometimes Im needin a perc
That don’t mean it’s a addiction
Life got my mind runnin round in circles
If I start it I’m gon finish
If u move wrong I just might hurt u
I was fucked up I was down bad but a nicca still had to grind for it
Nicca runnin to da money like a nicca runnin late I can’t waste no time for it