you know a nigga like me tend to keep em at arms distance length i ll give you that you got a little bit closer but you know yeah finna take you back around like 98 99 you know slauson boy yeah let s take it back then when it was crackin we probably took your 10 speed and jacked your mags then one on the handlebars and one on the pegs obituary pictures i miss em them niggas dead now we used to fail tests we used to steal chirps we used to smoke stress we used to sell work nigga you re too cool for school you ain t no fuckin fool you ain t gon stay broke for long like them suckas do that s when my moms trip she told me kick rocks my granny told me i could stay that s when the shit popped rarely i came home mostly i m in the streets livin with bitches i m fuckin bouncin between the sheets i hit a house lick i got a little change i bought a gold chain a little cocaine focused my mind now got on the grind now i bought a bucket a cutlass fuck it it s mine now that muthafucka rolled though on hood you know nigga ain t have no license nigga be like four five deep in that muthafucka shit you know nigga was just livin fast you know i got my first taste of money and i was turned out i was on the grind after that you heard me look  that s when the cash came life in the fast lane goodbye 211 hello champagne goodbye hoodrat bitches hello dime pieces they say money and women is known to divide people i couldn t see it but now i see it s true your bitch was feelin me my bitch was feelin you we both was gettin money you know how these bitches do show no emotions to these hoes don t let it get to you now when we meet i m seein jealousy behind your face like crooked looks on top of phony smiles and fake shakes you used to front me quarters you used to have the bricks you let me try your shit how did it come to this your young homie done growed up on his own same nigga you taught to cook and how to blow up a zone same nigga you sent the pounds to when i went out of town same nigga when i was down you let me sleep in your house what s happenin you know them times when a nigga got you know sick of just being in the hood every goddamn day i got me a little ticket on jetblue got me a few pounds and i shook you know i was in atl tryin to do it big my nigga stone mountain westside decatur peachtree all that tryin to get my money out in the zone you feel me i guess you never know a nigga til you catch a case with him and it hurt me in my heart when they told me that you was snitchin if i wasn t up outta town i da been right wit cha takin that bank down with you would you have still turned witness and i remember them other niggas they had you cornered you chirped me early morning i hit that corner with burners no license in my regal on my lap was the heat i m taking risks within this cause you would do it for me wasn t that the code stay down and never fold through 25 to life or through the casket close and now i put some space between us cause the path you chose you got another nigga life for that little cash you stole and mama told you this a long time ago don t do the crime if you can t do the time and oh at first i brushed it off and second guessed it til the homie showed me all that paperwork with your confessions