I got the bands in the back of the truck He was fighting for his life now he ran out of luck Ballets domed em make that nigga feel dumb Hatin niggas my motivation to go up I was trappin hella early late night in the mornings Seen so much shit as a kid I wanna see his blood pouring But y’all wouldn’t understand it Ya they popped my nigga but I swear I won’t stand for it And the one that popped my nigga ya I used to call my brotha Now he locked up in the pin and I’m just tryna see em suffer uhhh Yea why do these nigga thinkin that they is the shit cause they hatin on a nigga but really u a bitch Cause all that shit talkin on the net I ain’t ever see y’all outside we could’ve met And if a nigga want it I’ll slide with a tec Or a fn Either way I’m gon empty out his shit that’s a bett I ain’t jokin I seen sum bodys before It don’t phase me no more Bodys dropping on the floor If a nigga really really want imma pull up where he be and imma let the fully pour Uhh yea I max that nigga out If I don’t got the strap on me that’s what I’m bout Uhh yea that’s what I’m bout Yea I came from the gutters yea the trenches and now I made it out Yea we all got potential I’m doing it for me wanna be great but I don’t want the clout Where I’m from yea the big 805 and I say it out loud Uhhh yea I say it loud These niggas want clout Yea I’m really humble the shit I seen from my past trauma the reason why I’m rappin tryna make it out Oowoah got sum niggas don’t support me And I’ll die for my respect share the same scars as my homies