Story Video (MV)

I wasn't running through the 6
I was running through the 4
I was racing to money
I was sprinting to the gold

I was trapping out to bando Glick with no ammo
LILMANMOE play with choppas like I'm rambo
Glock 18 im at the range got a dick on it
Fully automatic rubber grip got some kick on it
I wasn't always like this , This what made me
Savage lil dark nigga clean like baby

All about the Benjamin's - residuals and dividends
Do Business for a minute we ain't friends call us minute men
F*ck the rat race the self race bitch I'm winning in
Better than the man I was the day before & yesterday
Handle all my pressure
I just lift this ain't no f*cking weight
Super moe up on the beat this nike T my f*ckin cape
Keep my eyes close meditate they ain't touchin me
Keep the whip clean f*ck 12 you ain't arrested me
Murder all the mumble rappers through em in the Chesapeake
Toss em in the trash like the grouch nigga sesamee
Im reaching glick These mothaf*ckin nigga testing me
Break the bud down to the face that's the recipe
Kept pissing dirty doctor had to take my medicine
Thought was i gone fallout nigga I ain't fallout
Hop up in the boof no more football I'm still gon balout
Always riding solo, catch me off the dolo
Not Riding w a squad of niggas end up in the dog pound
Not Talking Bobby Shmurda free my hittas out the dog pound
Rap niggas
Trap niggas
Cap niggas
Fake niggas

Triple K up on the beat I swear to God I hate Niggas
Black lives matter I gotta show em what I'm worth
Contradiction there but i puttem a hurse
And When i say nigga I ain't just talking bout the black man
White man, yellow man, squinty eyed fat man
Anybody get in way thats f*cking with racks man
Ima be the one around my way to get that sack man

You ain't getting money homie you just a lil pac man
I'm punching in that clock and I'm eating good Pac-Man
Partpart-time, full-time, school boy rap man
I don't mean to brag I'm just spitting out them facts man
If you want to be a trapper move to Cali serve the white man