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I remember I fucked up my money and I was so assed out

asking grandma for money she telling me boy take the trash out

I do what I can to feed the fam even if it’s on a bad route

I worked I climbed but still ain’t reach too much I still sleep in that trap house

so you know I won’t back down my fit designer I’m getting a bag now

remember when I was a class clown now I’m getting back now

I go by tar when I’m moving hard I used to be faded smokin that juice but I’m sipping act now

“yeah I’m feeling good “

they never lackin and won’t put them straps down it get wicked in my hood so please do not lack now

I’m smokin this wood to the face I think it won’t pass round

shrimp in my Ramon it’s bussin now I’m speaking them facts now

I’m faded bro lookin at me like I’m crazy

I ate a chocolate bar now I’m seeing lazers

but I am not lazy I got good weed straight outa Jamaica

my eyes low it be lookin like I’m Asian I’m lampin in the complex hatains

and they the reason I’m finna make it last year I was broke now I’m forever getting paper jus gotta stay away from suckers and them haters “I gotta move smart yfm