yo i grew up in the projects of qbc i grew up in the lap of luxury where shit was love for me i used to watch sesame street i used to watch the d s play the street plus i couldn t wait to squeeze my first heat i used to pray to god before i went to sleep every night same time i was kissing them dice hitting my number twice holding hammers with the heat i was nice same time i was popping cap guns on bmx bikes with grass stains on my jeans and scuffed up nikes i was like fuck school i ain t going to class easy money in the street i was rolling with that never good at math but i knew how to add up cash i used to win at spelling bees my education was proper my family wanted me to become a lawyer or doctor i was a smooth talker back in those days i was a moonwalker with a picture of my shorty inside of my school locker i never had shit we used to play with guns i used to pump crack i was a hard head we turned bitches out we wore hand me downs i used to stay bent it s kinda bugged out the first year of high school my parents noticed me slipping smoking cigarettes skipping class catching detention every night all i heard was freeze niggas getting bagged by the d s and some bitch that got a disease fourteen and watching yo mtv raps on 40 inch screens i learned how to tilt my hat sag my jeans wanted a nefertiti piece thought that d be fresh me and my brother used to yank them shits straight off people s necks summertime river park jams at 1 2 fifth sticking kids with my identical twin if i could go back in time i would take you with me show you what it s like to live a lifestyle to risky i put in work on rhymes and beats while you was putting work on the streets it s bugged out whoever would have thought that we d meet but it s this rap shit that made this whole package complete it put us in the studio and put these raps to this beat  i never had shit we used to play with guns i used to pump crack i was a hard head we turned bitches out we wore hand me downs i used to stay bent it s kinda bugged out i m west coast i mma rep it forever but i had to move to the east to get all of my respect and my cheddar to tell the truth the only thing i really left was the weather all of my friends the same we always kept it together picture this shook ones drop the mobb on top now we rolling state to state with shows non stop seen the money hav and p was getting off of the top off of hip hop i wasn t going back to the block my man muggs introduced me to you nitty and g o d brought me to the studio to play music for hav and p you can t forget my dunns noyd and gotti i was a nobody they showed me love told me they got me remember the first time i the bong i was doing it wrong choking so much til my high was gone then we showed you how to roll up dutchies then it was on now we rolling all across the country with hit songs i never had shit we used to play with guns i used to pump crack i was a hard head we turned bitches out we wore hand me downs i used to stay bent it s kinda bugged out 1