Slums the scrapers Made it out Without a doubt Shawty happy to see me Errybody wanna be me Remember my first meal Now thinking bout my next mil Lil tiddy MAMA Uhhhh hoes mad cause they ain’t bad Tryna get my check up might break yo neck uh come in to the spot bouta get that drop A whole pound of rock finna get you knocked Young pizzon tryna make it out the streets son White bow ain’t no habeniero Money long as the runway don’t come around here with that gun play unless you tryna get to brains blown awayUHHHHH GRRRRR Made it out Without a doubt Shawty happy to see me Everybody wanna see me Remember my first meal Now thinking bout my next mil Big Tom yurrrd Made it out da struggle Gained a lot a muscle Louis versachi, Gucci, drippin all over my body This ain’t no hobby Your girl slobbin all over my knobby Cum in da backie I ain’t her baby daddy Made it out Without a doubt Shawty happy to see me Errybody wanna see me Remember my first meal Now thinking bout my next mil Yung Hart brrrr At the top no one around me I remember looking up at those buildings surrounding me, Now that’s where you can find me Cuba Columbia Mexico Ion never forget about y’all fasho Rollin up in the freeway Gettin hoes by the three way 10 perks in my system Tryna to that juice way