I come from the trenches, been there since a kid, the Og's strapping the youngins with sigs
Bro locked up, can't even see his kids and trapped in a cell ain't no way to live
I been high off the pills, when my mind gone Money G hold the steel
I really wanna go chase me a mill
You in my way, you can die for real
Eyes low, smoke got me lit up
Shit on low, go get up
We putting shit in the shitter so I know why niggas diss us
I know why niggas mad, because it's ten of they man's with a tag
F*ck the gram I been chasing the bag
I really got 10k in a mag
I really rap when I'm bored but this shit might get the neck on froze
Ain't even checking the score, I'm tired of beefing, the shit getting old
I can tell you right now, if I don't post, I'm dead or in that mode
Niggas checking on me but won't pull a fact out, nigga we know who told
I get tired of my bitch she erky, but I won't hesitate to get diamonds
We know you lor niggas lurking, look for me come find em
Jump out, hit at the porch, they dying, look at the pressure applying
Tell me why you niggas hiding, tell me why y'all dick riding
I come from the trenches, been there since a kid, the Og's strapping the youngins with sigs
Bro locked up, can't even see his kids and trapped in a cell ain't no way to live
I been high off the pills, when my mind gone Money G hold the steel
I really wanna go chase me a mill
You in my way, you can die for real
Eyes low, smoke got me lit up
Shit on low, go get up
We putting shit in the shitter so I know why niggas diss us
I know why niggas mad, because it's ten of they man's with a tag
F*ck the gram I been chasing the bag
I really got 10k in a mag