bitches run to me when i touchdown 24/7 imma shut down glizzy in my hand this a lockdown never try me you gon step down stop! this aint a trap if you mess with me you only messing with the gang i give you what you want, you only give me what you have we pull up in the hood we run the whole block in a flash yeah yeah yeah the money comes in stacks i can never let a broke bitch taste these snacks gotta get myself together i be poppin these xans cant be too loose i be sleeping with my guns fuck it bitch we haven't spoken in a month you finna come to my face to talk about day ones i got myself together i was really from the slums i did it on my own i kinda love what ive become