| Most of these niggas are running their mouth about me, |
| They ain’t know no better, |
| I swear to god they don’t, yeah |
| You don’t know a nigga, skraight up! |
| Do you know what I had to do to keep my lights on? |
| Know what I had to do to keep my rent paid? |
| Do you know what a nigga had to do to feed his motherfucking family nigga? |
| I had to hustle everyday day |
| so I’ll be damned if a motherfucker say |
| I went all the way, |
| I kept it all the way, |
| I had it all the way, |
| down! |
| All the way! |
| You know I’m all the way! |
| I had it all the way down! |
| All the way down, |
| you know I’m all the way, |
| my bitch she all the way down, |
| stayed all the way down, |
| oh she all the way down |
| And I know about being broke with no refrigerator, |
| Momma cooking leftovers, ain’t nuttin' leftover but a bowl of mashed potatoes, |
| and two bits of chicken, |
| who I’mma split it with? my brother literally, |
| and I ain’t just talking for he really did that shit. |
| Now the city wanna mimic me, feeling like I wrote a movie now it’s time to make |
| history, |
| ain’t a thang they can say about me can’t let 'em get to me, |
| the hoes that I used to wanna fuck right now ain’t shit to see, |
| and the places that I used to want to go to right now ain’t shit to me, |