I was born in a town with no forgiveness, I just wanna make it work like I'm in a business, I want the money in my pocket its a privilege, ain't another nigga gonna call me if he tempted, all of the bitches be so basic I got stiches, got my momma put me on the stage cuz im so gifted, rapping for my family I wanna make the millions, if a nigga shoot me down then he just a witness. I was 16 when I heard some rap, highschool grad bitch I know bout that, fuck wit me I'm a king put a gun on that, an if a nigga shoot he gonn shoot that AK, clip loaded beam on got it double stacked, not worried in the hood cuz i got that pack, good loud whole crowd gonna toke on that, good weed good friends hope you choke on that. Everybody wanna tell me fuck go home, but the best that I do is show them hoes, wrist gleaming hair faded right on my dome, show it off in the light let the crystals glow, in a place that I don't wanna call my home, show love to a bitch I put on hold, pytaek on my wrist cost a Milly tho, Gucci belt givenchy vest that I got on bro.