Ziplocs and scale
Homie movin bales
I was Nickel and diming on 43rd making sales
I done came a long way from that shit though bro
Riding dirty on the low
Tryna make some ends though
I was raised by og's from that 61 block
And Man These days foos don't even bother to box
So I keeps me a glock with one up top
My loyalty run deep till the casket drop
Everything that I do
I do this shit for my daughter
And If ya f*cking my family
Get yo bitch ass slaughtered
I don't give up on shit
Go an ask my baby mama
If you want some f*cking funk Homie I can spark the drama
Choppa get to spittin 223's
Sounding like a honda
Oh you like to flex?
That's that shit I'm not to fond of
Humble mothaf*cka Turned a Nickel to a dollar
Appreciate my struggles
That's what made a soldier stronger
Humble mothaf*cka, turned a Nickel
To a dollar
Appreciate my struggles
That's what made a soldier stronger
Familia es primero
That's just the way I roll
If you ain't f*ckin with me
You can go an hit the road
Spittin fire on the micc
Stop drop an roll
If I can't call ya my brotha
Then yeah you gotta go
No squares up in my circle
I don't f*ck with ya foes
My mind elevating homie I can see the growth
No squares up in my circle
I don't f*ck with ya foes
My mind elevating homie
I can see the growth
Missed out on some thangs
Cuz the life that I chose
But when you healing from trauma
That's just the way it goes
Since 12 years old
I Been busting these flows
Steady droppin bangers
They say Ray on a roll
If you wanna f*ck with me you better get some doe
Yeah, you better get some doe bitch!