Unh, tried to drag away my pain,
They shot my n***a in his back,
Might let my boot dry off while I roll up
My brother fightin' the charts,
My girl said she scared for
me, I just tell her pray for me
two of my n***a got the same number
But mama, cause she work too hard,
the doc say she need bed rest
I take you spots where they be sprayin' at
Where I lost my man's at,
Them goons get the drop on your spot
Fresh up out the gutter where they
shootin' or throwin' hands at
never let them fuck your plans up
Motherfuck the cops and cracker
shootin' us with our hands up
Dope boy, might just pull up on
We don't play no zones around this bitch,
Bradley, build on a bitch and one
that's the shit we came from
Learn from my pop mistakes,
try not to make the same one
Never wait for bitch to pose
a n***a when the rain come
When I'm choppin' bullets,
rain, it'll stain somethin'
They tried to pass it off to them oth er n****s,
Real ones rep around the globe
Rouse and decide, I'm like,
He know his niggas dizzy,
get it shakin' like a paint can
Know some niggas hatin' through
the net on they fake ramps
Cause they fans, pardon the fallin'
Pardon me, darlin', I ball up along
In the bark of the garden, I'm haulin' bread
This thing of ours belong to us
chronic and foreign trucks
With all the feats, all our retreats
Jewelry, expensive feats,
Pose another selfie for the freaks
Rollin' up, the hottest thing,
Dope boy, might just pull
up on you in a lamb truck
We don't play no zones around this bitch,
that's the shit we came from
Learn from my pop mistakes,
try not to make the same ones
Never wave a bitch to hoes that leave
When I'm talkin' for this rain,
Tires wet like they black glass
Trunk to the front, motor in back,
For me to land two semesters,
you'll need so many life lessons
You'll need to sit down for so
Above my shoulders, my sharpest weapon
I done turned into a bill collector
I bought an office space,
I'm waitin' on the building inspector
Get these permits, these licenses,
then it's back to ballin' out and buyin' shit
I always knew I'd be rich,
ain't know which woman I would end up with
Play it for life, bitch, I'd never quit
And on my trade first homeboys,
Uh, that's that sucker stuff,
boy, might just pull up on
Rule one, if you get caught,
We don't play no zones around this bitch,
Bill, load a bitch and one
that's the shit we came from
Learned from my pop mistakes,
try not to make the same ones
Never wait for bitch to moseley
When I'm top of bullets rain,
4.8
