Prompt / Lyrics
[Intro] Yeah Still the same one Still the same block Look [Verse 1] Used to hit the corner with a zip in my sock Phone in my hand Other hand on the Glock Mama on the line say she prayin’ I stop Hung up Hit a sale at the end of the block Whole hood talk They was doubtin’ my name Couch made of crates I was drownin’ in pain Lil’ cuz ran off Tried to clown for some fame Saw him face to face He was proud of the change (yeah) [Chorus] I came up Out that one-way Same clothes Trappin’ Monday to Sunday If it’s pressure We ain’t talkin’ on the phone Mane You ain’t with it Better stay up in your own lane I came up Out that one-way (out that one-way) Hard head I was doin’ what my mom say (what she say?) Shot caller now I be movin’ how I wanna From the gutter But I’m drippin’ like a sauna (yeah) [Verse 2] Judge gave my partner twenty That was light to him Smiled in the shackles Said “This life Lil’ Tim” Told me “Stack every penny Never wife no whim” “Get a plug out of town Keep the price real slim” I remember eatin’ cold rice Plain from the pot Now it’s steak Same hunger still stainin’ my thoughts If I love you Then I got you I ain’t changin’ the plot If you cross me Then you lost me Ain’t no makin’ it hot (nah) [Chorus] I came up Out that one-way Same clothes Trappin’ Monday to Sunday If it’s pressure We ain’t talkin’ on the phone Mane You ain’t with it Better stay up in your own lane I came up Out that one-way (out that one-way) Hard head I was doin’ what my mom say (what she say?) Shot caller now I be movin’ how I wanna From the gutter But I’m drippin’ like a sauna (sauna) [Bridge] [Beat drops to bass and hats] Whole lot of talk They don’t live like that (live like that) Whole lot of cap They don’t spin right back (spin right back) I done lost real ones I can’t get right back Put the pain in the work Had to fix my path (yeah) [Chorus] I came up Out that one-way Same clothes Trappin’ Monday to Sunday If it’s pressure We ain’t talkin’ on the phone Mane You ain’t with it Better stay up in your own lane I came up Out that one-way (out that one-way) Hard head I was doin’ what my mom say (what she say?) Shot caller now I be movin’ how I wanna From the gutter But I’m drippin’ like a sauna (like a sauna)
Tags
Gritty 2005 Southern street rap, male vocals. Hollow, knocking drums and thick sub, eerie piano loop, and distant vocal chops. Verses stay in a tight pocket with that early Kevin Gates swing, compressed and upfront. Hook brings a chant-style melody, stacked doubles and low harmonies. Bridge strips to bass and hi-hat stutters, then full beat slams back in for the last hook.
Duration
2:44
Instrumental
No
Created
3/9/2026