A Bitch I was born to be what I was born to be
You gonna C
When a nigga pull up in that foreign and she hop right on the D
Like she on the E
Straight up out the F
But I'm from the west side bitch I was born a G
Niggaz in that trap wit the H
But the plug got Os and Ps
All I need is fashion hoes and weed
Money on stack cuz it flow wit ease
I don't buss traps but I tow the green
Back to the bank like hold this please
Reep gon stack
Til I pull in a Bach like I own the scene
Came from the dirt like the bottom of the mud but my clothes is clean
Ice on my neck like I froze the team Bitch
We Gon Pull up on the set when I scorch the beat
Gang in this bitch and holdin 3
Strap to the T like soldiers be
Pull up wit a Mac like hold it freeze
Leave a nigga stuff like 4 degrees
Takem on a trip like over seas
But you won't be on tour wit me
Showem how deep that water be
1 call and they comin for the
Diamonds in ya chain like Florida keys
I can never lack my pole will be
Sittin on my my lap
On the road wit me
Sipping on yak to react good
Rollin backwood
Smoking pack like popery
And you know the pack good
Everybody east north south west notice me
Ima run it up til a Billi in the tuck HOV and B
Remember when I so poor use to sleep and eat pork and beans
Now life is a habit I see what I want and I bag it like groceries
And When It come to the static I'm workin that wand just like magic it's sorcery
Backin them demons up off of me
They want me laid in a coffin sleep
I told my mom never panic
Cuz ima do damage if they ever come for me
Nothing but villains that run wit me
I'm at the the top like sun
Feeling so high like the ceilin is under me
I am the one
Takin the flame and I run wit the game like its up to me
I just begun
If you ain't get it you niggas illiterate f*ck is you kiddin ya time is done
Back to bizness I never be spittin that bullshit fiction or trying to stunt
I'm stackin them digits to build up a business to leave to my family my child or somethin
Never do bidness wit haters
Cuz every time you turn around they be frontin
Know you better keep a strap
Cuz shit be goin down in the jungle
Ain't nobody fighting fair niggaz get gunned down in a rumble
It always start wit like 1 round
Til they run down they jump you
Next hour came back strapped and start dropping shit like FUMBLE
It's a field goal when it's touchdown
They had then but it us now
Haters know when I come through
Stand up cuz them bucks round
VIP wit like 6 hoes
Ass fat and they buss down
Try run up on me get cut down
Don't make the party get shut down
Like woah
Gotta stay focused on making a livin this life they ain't givin it back
So if you ain't got it you better go get it because you ain't livin
In fact
Just get you motive and then some and ambition so you can envision a mission
Then you proceed wit no caution
If you take a loss then f*ck it
Its something we go through to get what you missin
They know I started it off in the kitchen
Cook in the flow while I'm washin the dishes
I went from wal mart to the stock market man
Who the f*ck you niggaz kiddin
Property that's on the way
Pay me is all I can see say
I got time for the wait
I need that check by today
Gang