(AP running Jackboy)
Young nigga came up on some bread and still he stayed the same
Won't sell my soul for that lil money and that weak ass chain
Don't like to say too much, I talk a lot with Mary Jane
I hope my grandma proud of what her grandson has became
I play a lot of shit but I won't let you play on my name
They say Lil Gloqk done switched his style, they say Lil Gloqk done switched his fit
They say Lil Gloqk ain't been around, they say Lil Gloqk switching out his bitch
I told Lil Ju if this shit play out, I swear to God we gon' be rich
Just been in the house coolin', just been makin' hits
I sit down, think about my life, I just be reminiscing
I'm high as f*ck, I'm sayin' shit, I'm right here in the kitchen
Sometimes you just gotta peep shit, close your mouth and you just listen
I thought we seen eye to eye but you ain't see my vision
Long live my nigga Cel, I swear to God that he still livin
Lil bitch came to my spot, I had that lil bitch, she was flippin
Walk inside the store, Ion check my account, I just cash out
Just peep me some lil thick shit, I'm tryna see what that's about
Why you sittin' on your ass? there ain't no money drought
I think this shit really takin' off this shit in route
Whenever I'm in doubt, I talk to God and smoke it out
You went your way, I went my way, but I don't know how to feel
Money comin' in, I think I don't even gotta steal
Rather run me up a bag, you don't get shit from being real
Think I'd rather be independent, you don't get shit from signing a deal