314 where I'm from, St. Louie nigga
Born and raised 20 years, they should make a movie nigga
I stayed on my grind, while my haters did they crimes
Every f*ckin' moments precious I ain't tryna waste no time
I got left off a project cause I didn't fit they vibe
I been on a new wave rollin' with my own tribe
Make these haters and these sleepin' niggas open up they eyes
Step up to the plate and whack yo ass cause I'm chasin' a prize
Since I got kicked out the group I don't even wear red
I don't even give a f*ck them niggas prolly want me dead
But they can't stop the music they just mad cause I'm ahead
I'm gon' take this f*ckin' talent with me to my deathbed
You know I got that bag I ain't even tryna brag I'm that nigga
Swerve through traffic hit them with that zig-zag I'm that nigga
Ain't gon ever see me with a white flag
I'm that nigga
Ain't gon' chase no one this ain't a game of tag
You fakers always fakin' and these haters always hatin' every
Night up on my timeline I just peep all these snakes mating and this
Music I'm creating is my 'pinion that I'm stating and see
Sorry I'm not sorry that you feelin' so frustrated nigga
Who was in the wrong, I'm just out here makin' songs
Wise and smart but still got homies who'll smoke you like a bong
And something told me that I shoulda known all along
That these niggas really blind, can't see when they in the wrong
Remember they counted us out, but now they say that we are, them niggas
Didn't acknowledge our come up, now we show 'em with, no issue
Straight from The Lou, you know we stay strapped up with like, two pistols
You will never catch me lackin' and I swear that on, my Jesus
Yeah, I'm that nigga
Can't you tell I'm out the mud
Yes we them niggas
That's on my family, that's on my blood
F*ck all the lying, if you lie, you leakin' blood
Tough pill to swallow, don't end up like Juice WRLD
All the people I knew in the past turned out to be like shit
Had a couple of them hittin' my phone asking for a brick
They turned into fiends or turned into baby momma's and shit
Some of them turned into gardeners, they stay in the grass and shit
But now we f*ck on bad lil bits
Once called lames but now we the shit
Wonder how long it'll take to fly in private jets or buy private whips
We need first class everything cause that has a nice ring to it
Sims Da Goat, that's my brother, so don't forget little bitch
Hustle City nonstop, need a vacation
Posted up, dodgin' feens down at Hanley station
Make that ass move, call that shit an animation
Like my shawty dark, she might as well be Haitian
You know I'm so numb I don't even feel pain
I'm that nigga
Brylin brought the girls, Cody brought the drank
Them my niggas
If I take off then they comin' on the plane
We those niggas
When we hit the club it always start to rain
You know I'm the goat and it's Capricorn season
Diamond dazzle drip, if they mad that's the reason
Corey that's my triggaman you know that he squeezin'
They say life's a game, well we play shit to completion
314 where I'm from, St. Louie nigga
Born and raised 20 years, they should make a movie nigga
I stayed on my grind, while my haters did they crimes
Every f*ckin' moments precious I ain't tryna waste no time