I was made for this shit, rookie of the year I wouldn’t show up for the freshman list Your swag expired, you ain’t fresh like this Shit on all my haters, I’ma make them pissed Trade my Honda to a Bentley Now these fuckboys wanna end me Ammunition, I got

Broward County, 954, we here, I kicked the door down 'Nolia boy shit, 1800 block, ugly corner, tied, gleeful I was hopin' that you'd ride for me the way I rode for you I wish my boy was here to see the man that I grew into And I know if I'm feelin' like

At least I was good to you I can't make no fucking promises (Cardo Got Wangs) Lifestyle getting out of control Lifestyle getting ludicrous I made a milly in less than a year and I blew that on stupid shit Typed it in like "How to make a milly", I used to

Wishing all the OGs could see me now, now yeah Oh ya ya yeah Oh ya ya ya ya ya ya ya yeah That's when I realized this shit was bigger than me Bigger than me When the whole town on their feet And they all just waiting on you to speak That's when you

Bet they gon' remember me Big house with a beach for a backyard The state of mind that I'm in got me thinking different I used to dream until I Realized it wasn't shit in reality 'Cause you can make it happen and I'ma make it happen Put me in a fast car

But I be on some real shit, but I be on some real shit Baby I'm a rich ass nigga, never said I was gon' be easy to deal with it Guwop! Wiz! Taylor Gang, 1-0-1-7 Ridin' around, blowin' so much dope But I'm always handlin' business Way too high don't pick

My nigga it was the moment I feared This sucker shit is running rampant, it's the moment I fear It was the moment I feared Yeah, my nigga it was the moment I feared Rick Rock Beats I wear my heart on my sleeve, but it's a purple heart (purple heart)

I'm iced out, this Rollie cost me nothin' 420 up in London Me and Murda, we up to somethin' I fuck your bitch, now she thinkin' I'm her husband Murda, Murda, Murda shit I'm a problem, called her a "bust man" I was on the hound and almost copped me a Fort

I always thought my last bitch would be my last bitch I ain't have shit, but that was back then (That was back then) I'm just hopin' that it ain't mine, yeah Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, yeah 'Til I found out she was a savage (Savage) Now I'm established, I

Feel the buzz? That's a half? Shit it was Photo finish and fornication Feel the buzz What's your drug? Another shot of Henny so I'm faded askin'