one time for them trap niggas what them niggas showed me how to work that pyrex two times for my hood niggas what good lord we done made it out the projects i told my homie roll up smoke something i remember going half on a dime sack i told that girl no glove no love and this bitch tryna get a nigga sidetracked from the spot where them niggas sell pounds at no outdoor only smoke loud packs told that bitch leave the key by the doormat im going to get the money ill be right back flashback rocking my bo jacksons and my throw bag i told her face down ass up hit it from the back bitch throw it back bitch i flow cold like a polar bear i aint nothing like them fuck niggas over there im up next i can handle that i told them bitches id blow you can bet on that im the taliban still tryna get a cherry red drop cadillac since a teen bitch i been a man ask your girl bitch i been a man on the block selling butter man shit its hard as hell to make it out the gutter man ill do whatever for some money man i used to sell birds just to get bunny bread but dont miss this shit ho bitch dont miss this money train fly nigga to death ho and im sipping this purple rain one time for them trap niggas them niggas showed me how to work that pyrex two times for my hood niggas good lord we done made it out the projects i told my homie roll up smoke something i remember going half on a dime sack i told my homie roll up smoke something i remember going half on a dime sack same nosy neighbors want a nigga locked up got an ex bitch who wont stop popping up never cooked dinner but i cooked them rocks up tryna get bread feel that like hold up came a long way from doja every time they see me them niggas say smoke something told my plug im hurt let me hold something use your bitch just to roll up my nigga stunting on them niggas hitting donuts uh ever since a teen i been a grown up uh pops was a d boy selling that shit ever since he left i been the man of the crib cop that shit and bag that shit like mister this the man right here they squeezed them triggers till they jammed that bitch i aint have no job and had to hand that shit now im back in the hood like i left something just a hood nigga tryna get my credit up thought i done it all they said i ain t done much og had bricks by the dump truck and i don t want half i want it all my nigga its a hard knock life for a baller my nigga hating on me bet i blow regardless my nigga i got it on my own never borrowed my nigga while my people was at work im home alone macaulay culkin im tryna make it through the day hoping that i see tomorrow thats my brother from another so its free my nigga my next movell be a check though bitch so dont miss this jet ho bitch 