Feel like da man of da universe
Pockets so full dat dey finna burst
Pretty lil bitch yea I’m into her
Came from da bottom, I’m from da dirt
All of dis passion feel like a curse
Trynna do right I keep gettin hurt
Gimme my money, don’t wanna work
U kno dat I trap outta Murdaworth
East Wood — dat’s where I came
U ain’t good — boy u lame
All of deas drugs — fuckin my brain
Ice on froze — got it from Dang
Came up from nothin, I came from da block
I’m trynna get money, I’m takin a shot
Don’t get in my way, u gon die if u block
Don’t care bout yo bitch, ‘cause really a thot
Remember dem times when it really was hard
Niggas dun told me to rap or go ball
Now I’m plug major, I feel like a star
Now dat I’m winnin’, yeah u wanna call
U kno dat u broke — kno dat u broke
Feelin alone — u feel all alone
Sayin u real — but real never fold
Playin da street? — better stick to da code
I made a name — all on my own
Nobody gave me a brick or a loan
Now dey all watchin me switch up da tone
Now dey all wishin I’d pick up da phone
I was out late, posted up solo
Tryna get rich, had to move low-low
No GPS but I found my road
Never looked back when da packs got sold
Shorty want love but she can’t get close
Heart too cold, made of ash and smoke
I been betrayed, I done been broke
Now I just flex and let it all go
Bitch I’m a beast, don’t call me no rapper
Used to be broke, now I ball like da Raptors
Swervin in traffic, I’m duckin da chopper
U playin wit fire, I turn to a monster
I keep a Glock, ain’t playin no games
Don’t run up on me, u won’t leave da same
I got some demons, can’t keep ’em tame
Pour up da pain, it be runnin my veins
Chain on my neck like it came out da freezer
Came from the mud, now I’m rockin Adidas
Used to get laughed at, now I’m da leader
Talk on my name and we run up on people
I made a lane and I ain’t never crash
I keep my foot on dey neck like a lash
Talkin yo talk but u ain’t got da cash
Everything real, I don’t do nothin half
Feel like da man of da universe
Pockets so full dat dey finna burst
Pretty lil bitch yea I’m into her
Came from da bottom, I’m from da dirt
All of dis passion feel like a curse
Trynna do right I keep gettin hurt
Gimme my money, don’t wanna work
U kno dat I trap outta Murdaworth