Haters on my body need to shake em off
We both started in the lobby now I'm taking off
I can't take a loss
On a high-note Diana Ross
Freeze a nigga wrist a little more the time was off
Cigarettes all on the floor, my building smelled so awful
We was down below the basement now we on the top floor
Trynna change my family life thats what i grind for-
In and out the back door
It all happened for a reason, no I can't look back now
Deserve a plate you should be eating, now I'm balling every season
Its a movie every weekend, drink till I blackout
Pull her tracks out, city boy I act out
I cant forget who was there from the start
With my gang yeah we coming
Harhum we aint running from nothing
Free Vizzy, Free Dawg
In the storm was born the Lion of Judah
City cold I think my heart a lot cooler
Im just trynna make it now, I wish it came a lot sooner
Grab my family fly em out, soak up some sun in Bermuda
Lived through the cold, this isn't shit that I'm used to
Not a killer for my family i'll shoot you, boay
You not kicking back that gun is a .22
Bro got some loose screws
Try and run me down
Up the chrome and I
(Brrrrt)
Tell me who was there for me
Was on the ground nobody stopped and gave a hand to me,
Flipped it around, I leveled up and now you mad at me?
This for the family
I hope they proud of me
This how it had to be
Young niggas grew up in some catastrophes
Mama had to boss up she paid them lawyer fees
Vizzy knocked, he gold up, preaching philosophies
This how it had to be
Its for a reason
Now we balling every season, every weekend