

Prompt / Lyrics
Yeah Y’all keep talkin’ real slick on the low If these project walls could talk They’d sound just like 03, you know? 03 If these walls could spit bars, every song would hit this hard In this life play your cards right or get left in the dark My mama made me a star, I just had it too hard Yeah, I came from the mud, had to fight through every scar Thanking God, I could’ve been lost back then You ain’t been through them odds like I been You ain’t seen where I’ve been, I won’t break, I won’t bend Had to learn how to stand when the whole world caved in Too much weight in my life You not with the team, I’m not hearin’ your side I can see through the lies Hard on the outside, but the truth never hides You really think you that tough? Talkin’ real loud, but fold when it’s time They hit me up at 8:05 By 8:59, that whole vibe died You can feel it in the room Everybody pointin’ out what you already knew If you cross that line Don’t be shocked when it comes back times two If these walls could spit bars, every song would hit this hard They said that pain kills, but my boys still play their part Back when times were hard Back before the checks got large Now I’m way too focused, had to turn those wounds to art Keep it real, boy, you barely keep it twenty We just caught a fake and that was honestly embarrassing Funny part about it, knew the truth would show one day Now they all uneasy, tryna find the words to say Man, forget all the looks I had to go get that bread, put some hope on them books That boy look shook every time that he look But I don’t even touch him, karma got him booked My dreads got long, used to just be a bush Got a boy from the block that can really cook Whip it up so clean, way better than it look Try to take mine, get your whole plan took Everybody snitchin’, tryna write a whole book Ninety thousand dollars just for one of my hooks Please don’t compare me to none of these crooks If these walls could spit bars, every song would hit this hard In this life play your cards right or get left in the dark My mama made me a star, I just had it too hard Yeah, I came from the mud, had to fight through every scar Thanking God, I could’ve been lost back then You ain’t been through them odds like I been You ain’t seen where I’ve been, I won’t break, I won’t bend Legend overnight, now I got songs with everybody People need a whole team and still can’t move a crowd, probably Whole life felt heavy, had some losses really haunt me I don’t need nobody’s take to tell me who I’m gonna be God level, yeah, I came back from big things Still reppin’ 03, still reppin’ my day ones Platinum dreams from the dark, that’s a wild scene One move, stay cautious, eyes watchin’ And we do it for Lil Money Yeah, long live Lil Money Money changes everything Still can’t let it change me Rest in peace to all my people Love to all my brothers
Tags
Dark Southern trap: menacing, raw, melodic, and street-heavy with hypnotic repetition and hard-hitting flex bars.
3:42
No
4/14/2026