| I told my mama this is me until my dying day |
| I’mma educate roll this weed and I’mma fly away |
| I’m blunted keep it three hundred I don’t found my place |
| This sound the fake is all around my way |
| But I just keep to myself that ain’t no harm is it? |
| I’m about my business so I keep niggas at arms distance |
| These niggas iffy, money make a nigga move quickly |
| Couple dollars and now he want to go and hit this city |
| No way he strugglin but that money speed on getting bitches |
| Spending your gas money on different mission |
| This niggas fool these bitches pimpin niggas |
| Y’all got the game twisted, better decisions when I’m living |
| Get it my own I can’t be sick |
| I’m testing my awesome ability surrounded by positive energy |
| My nigga the industry is fucking letting me down |
| I’m looking around like damn, these are idles |
| People faces with these titles ain’t no point of sicking around |
| Nigga I’m out, nobody teaching game |
| Ain’t nobody teaching that’s the game |
| So we had to learn the game on our own |
| Judging body teaching lesson bout nothing |
| I can’t even tell my right from my wrong |
| Ain’t nothing natural everything is in the back |
| One day if we speed it the last of time |
| So I’m working harder cause I did it god damn it |
| If I just let time just pass me by |
| Nobody teaching us nothing |
| Yeah we know too much to try to hole out |
| Holding on your flash it can’t even let your soul out |
| I share sal and crasper, those who took the whole route |
| I wonder if you see some shit that day |
| Babies know what that about |
| But I ain’t trying judge cause I din’t do my dirt |
| But I’m just speaking up cause I I don’t wanna see you hurt |
| Let me tell you bout my dreams |
| Cause I don’t see the worst |
| From Malcom X murder too me inside the Hurst and |
| We just think we need a resolution |
| And salve a dick that we ain’t solved a shit |
| Where we’ve been shooting |
| You want your chance and your whips shit |
| Get when you ride |
| But can’t take none of the witch when you die |
| Gotta get back on my soul, gotta stay up on my mind |
| Gotta do me cause this niggas they pay a fee to see me be weak |
| I got my passion in my veins my God is all my soul blunt |
| Roll riding raps is our struggle |
| Ain’t nobody teaching that’s the game |
| So we had to learn the game on our own |
| Judging body teaching lesson bout nothing |
| I can’t even tell my right from my wrong |
| Ain’t nothing natural everything is in the back |
| One day if we speed it the last of time |
| So I’m working harder cause I did it god damn it |
| If I just let time just pass me by |
| Nobody teaching us nothing |