I’m always paranoid it’s hard for me to trust people They want to hang around you cause your making it A wise person told me some are going to be real and some are going to be fake People always talked shit about me Now I do my thing and won’t let them see My bro is doing time in pen Cause they don’t like to see us win He said the thug life is not very good He told me to mom and sister out the hood The best thing for them is to make them proud He said don’t hang around the wrong crowd I’m putting a ring on my own finger cause I sleep with my self But don’t think I’m soft I will put you on a shelf Shout out to homie from south Polk He never gave up on me So I told him when I make it you can live with me And we can live in luxury We can cut off all of old bitches Cause they want us now cause we got the riches But there is one thing we proved everyone wrong Who talked down on us and said we couldn’t rap But we started at the bottom working at the trap Now we do our own thing We really don’t like to sing But we party all day and all night We have beams and we will shoot right on sight