Lyrics
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Right, right, uh
Right, right, uh
Right, right, uh
If it's a ghetto in heaven, I hope that's leaked address
Whole pockets empty, was mad stressed
The block had to study like math test
Fuck it, jump out a bucket, I'm thuggin' in public
My life in a rush and nobody could touch it
I climbed out the gutter, eatin' bread and butter
Jealous of my livin', struggle with my mother
Did it for my brother, grew up with my cousin
Blew up on these niggas, they can't even stomach
I ain't ask for nothin', I ain't ask for nothin'
I was out here hustlin', nickel to a onion
Onion to a plate, shadow got me zonin', conversate with owners
Mama told me, "Son, you nothin', no diploma"
Cookin' in the kitchen, crack was the aroma
Pots full of powder, sit it on a napkin
Let it dry, we ridin', any block we slidin'
AMG kitted, I been so committed, shorty so explicit
Everything I got on, you know it's expensive
Everything I get on, critical condition
Run up all this money, I would always listen
Tryna make it happen, in front of Pooh's building
Early in the morning, I was waitin' on a package
True story, global now, gettin' bookings all across the atlas
I roll up the gladness and watch out
For badges, my bitch is the baddest
Life is worth much more than a Patek
Always elite, can't do nothin' average
He got in a beef, he ain't really know the gang he was jackin'
It was like twenty degrees outside, they took off his jacket
I seen a lot of my homies change up when I started rappin'
I fell out with my plug 'cause he started taxin'
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Right, right, uh
Right, right, uh
Right, right, uh
If it's a ghetto in heaven, I hope that's leaked address
Whole pockets empty, was mad stressed
The block had to study like math test
Fuck it, jump out a bucket, I'm thuggin' in public
My life in a rush and nobody could touch it
I climbed out the gutter, eatin' bread and butter
Jealous of my livin', struggle with my mother
Did it for my brother, grew up with my cousin
Blew up on these niggas, they can't even stomach
I ain't ask for nothin', I ain't ask for nothin'
I was out here hustlin', nickel to a onion
Onion to a plate, shadow got me zonin', conversate with owners
Mama told me, "Son, you nothin', no diploma"
Cookin' in the kitchen, crack was the aroma
Pots full of powder, sit it on a napkin
Let it dry, we ridin', any block we slidin'
AMG kitted, I been so committed, shorty so explicit
Everything I got on, you know it's expensive
Everything I get on, critical condition
Run up all this money, I would always listen
Tryna make it happen, in front of Pooh's building
Early in the morning, I was waitin' on a package
True story, global now, gettin' bookings all across the atlas
I roll up the gladness and watch out
For badges, my bitch is the baddest
Life is worth much more than a Patek
Always elite, can't do nothin' average
He got in a beef, he ain't really know the gang he was jackin'
It was like twenty degrees outside, they took off his jacket
I seen a lot of my homies change up when I started rappin'
I fell out with my plug 'cause he started taxin'