born 2 be a Don

niggas didn't believe me manifest money easy third eye open still you couldn't see me situations got creepy it was hard but it got easy first you was steppin and reppin how could you leave me guess u didn't need me judge me and didn't read me u was supposed to keep me never thought you'd deceive me feed me knowledge deeply I'm workin hard when they sleepy gave'em the game freely hurt my heart how they got greedy summer time laying it all on the line just to shine stop press rewind they play games with ya mind weird niggas they dropping dimes i go hard like collumebine my brother's granny & mom told me the world's in my palm be strong stay in line in due time you be fine all thing that's slick ain't sliding boys n the hood when we riding tellem come outta hiding I'm one of. a kind bout mine Shell cases they get to flying my city gritty we grind the stakes is high with high crime so either u selling or u buying slipping or else u trying to many young niggas dying don't ever quit or forget u was born to be a Don we cut from the same material that they made Teflon rep da west like LeBron made the finals and we won