Uh, yeah! I been a gangster since like five since my daddy died
Fifty mill' on my account, had to strategize
And when I got it out the mud, I wasn't satisfied
And Lord knows that I was sinnin', but I got gratified
Uh, yeah! I been a gangster since like five since my daddy died
Fifty mill' on my account, had to strategize
And when I got it out the mud, I wasn't satisfied
And Lord knows that I was sinnin', but I got gratified
So that shit got justified, every time we touch them pies
War with us, we test them guys
Street sweeper gon' dust them guys
Gotta watch 'em close
Some niggas snakes, don't trust them guys
My niggas said they cool, I'm like, "No, fuck that side"
It's only the mob, rep that shit like it's God
You sign up for this shit, if you switch, you gon' die
If you switch, you gon' die
Cause I remember all them nights in my cell, I had a mill' to my name
Bills a hundred grand a month, you ain't hear me complain
I'm a G, I take my scars and I wear 'em in pain
You a flea, I cut you off if you chase the fame
You let this money come between us, I ain't barely seen ya
And when you come around, I spin you like a ballerina
Start fallin' back 'cause it got hot, shit like a jalapeño
And I been clutchin' on my Glock even though that I don't mean to
Niggas fake, I don't trust 'em, I wan' dust 'em
I peep they been on some shit, I think it's time to flush 'em
Slide back to back G-Wagons, movin' like the Russians
I'm the only thing that's poppin', of course they gon' discuss 'em, woah
I never thought it would come down to this
Ridin' bulletproofs and hundred rounds and shit
Millions off of rappin', I done found some shit
Deep off in the water, tryna drown some shit
I don't know where I'm goin', I just know I'ma win
And if I pray on my opps, Lord know I'ma sin
Lord know I'ma sin, yeah
And if I go to the hood, they gon' force me to kill
And if nobody gon' slide, I'ma load up and drill, that's no bap
It's no bap, mmm
I know what I gotta do
Hov told me 'bout this type of shit on volume two
Yeah, it was a hard knock life, but we was mobbin' through
And they could've coupled my niggas, but they was dyin' too
I keep my Glock, one in the head
Got me layin' with this shit with my son in the bed
And I won't go to sleep 'til every one of 'em dead
It's crazy this the type of shit that go to my head
I'm hangin' 'round with billionaires
But every time that I pop out, a bunch of killers there
Yeah, it's just money, ain't no feelings here
You wrap the rope and I'm gon' push the chair, yeah, ooh
So many lost lives 'cause niggas couldn't see the envy comin' from all sides
You let them niggas talk to you 'bout me and you crossed sides
And when they swing them choppers, I just hope you ain't offsides
Yeah, mm
Jealousy, envy, self hate
Uh, da! Bio sam gangster od pet jer je moj tata umro
Pedeset mlina na mom računu morao je strategizirati
I kad sam ga izvukao iz blata, nisam bio zadovoljan
I Gospodin zna da sam bio Snannin, ali sam zadovoljan
Tako da je sranje opravdano, svaki put kad im dodirnemo pite
Rat s nama, testiramo ih momcima
Ulični čisti svinjski prljavši momci
Moram ih gledati
Neke nigge zmije, ne vjeruju im momcima
Moji crnci su rekli da su cool, ja sam kao: "Ne, jebi tu stranu"
To je samo mob, rep koji sranje kao da je Bog
Prijavite se za ovo sranje, ako se prebacite, gon 'umrijeti
Ako prebacite, gnuy 'umrijeti
Zato što se sjećam svih noći u mojoj ćeliji, imao sam mlin 'na moje ime
Račune stotinu tisuća mjesec dana, ne čujete da se žalim
Ja sam g, uzimam ožiljke i nosim ih u boli
Ti si buha, odrezao sam te ako juri slavu
Pustiš ovaj novac između nas, nisam jedva vidio
I kad dođeš okolo, okrećem te poput balerine
Počnite lagati jer je dobio vruće, sranje kao jalapeño
I ja sam se spojio na Glock iako to ne želim
Niggas lažni, ne vjerujem
Provirim da su bili na nekim sranjem, mislim da je vrijeme da ih isprati
Pomaknite natrag u stražnji g-vagone, pomičući se kao Rusi
Ja sam jedina stvar koja je poppina ', naravno da se ogovaraju
Nikad nisam mislio da će doći do toga
Ridiki 'neprobojne ploče i stotinu rundi i sranje
Milijuni od Rappin ', učinio sam neki sranje
Duboko u vodi, trynu utopi neke sranje
Ne znam kamo idem, samo znam da sam pobijedila
I ako se molim na oplima, Gospodine, znam da sam grijeh
Gospodine, znam da sam grijeh, da
I ako odem na kapuljaču, oni me prisiljavaju da ubijem
I ako nitko ne zvoni, ja sam napuniti i bušiti, to nije bap
To nije bap, mmm
Znam što moram učiniti
HOV mi je rekao da je ova vrsta sranja na glasnoću dva
Da, to je bio težak kurac, ali smo mobbin
I mogli su spojiti moje crnje, ali i oni su također bili
Držim glok, jedan u glavi
Dobio sam me s ovim sranjem s mojim sinom u krevetu
I neću ići na spavanje
Ludo je ovo vrsta sranja koji ide u moju glavu
Ja sam druženje s milijarderima
Ali svaki put kad se pojavim, gomila ubojica tamo
Da, to je samo novac, ovdje nema nikakvih osjećaja
Zamotaš konopac i ja sam gon 'guranje stolice, da, ooh
Toliko izgubljenih života
Dopustili ste im da niggas razgovaraju s vama i vi ste prešli
I kad ih zamahuju helikopterima, samo se nadam da nemate neugodno
Yeah, mm
Ljubomora, zavist, mržnja