double my cup support my dreams struggled make it out so lite dat weed we top cease frm down the street i Kno you remember my nigga we had to go grind to eat we made a way we surf da wave playing da asa disrupting class but still I was learning thangs you heard of me bitch ima god,da only way to come alive, keeping eyes out on da prize i gotta keep ambition money talk money talk flood da wrist my daimonds glistening don't make me come and tape it off kuz im da one dats really Poppin u can never say it ain't me im jus tryna see an a.p tell da media to pay me reminiscing old times i love da, way the city raised me. lil use to keep fatt sack ina backpack going crazy... how these niggas gon betray me i was banging ona Sunday this 43 - da 1way yea.