ey bankz i tried to tell the young boy homie you know shit we got more homies doin life than we got out on the streets you know it s triv down here in southeast san diego where i live homie logan ave you know clack clack clack clack ey wassup bankz rambunctious and energetic what i thought at first but once i analyzed i realized you damn near the worst lil homie from the turf yea i knew you since birth but now the bad bitch thinkin you wana cross and get murked just for scrappin at the gaslamp before the shootin you got it brackin in the turf you the one recruitin yo baby momma homegirl sent you to daddy they was scrappin on the playground your ex was happy got your granny pan high then the migos slid thru if the homie wasn t on deck you woulda died fool what your daughter gon do without you alive fool the same trip she gon do if you get 20 to life fool i ve been workin i ve been workin i ve been workin put in work but don t work yourself i ve been workin i ve been workin i ve been workin don t work yourself slow down on the slider now cuz i m the n gga wit the money still a shooter and got shooters never call em crash dummies kill anybody over all the love they had for me takin care of n ggas in the pen before i had money we was young n ggas lonely without the big homies misguided because the ones thats out ain t did sh t for me we been lost since red ru went to the pen on me my generation started off with about me and ten homies now the numbers goin up because n ggas showin up but most of these n ggas wasn t around when we was growin up i ain t trippin on em bruh long as n ggas showin love i was puttin in the work now the hood blowin up i ve been workin i ve been workin i ve been workin put in work but don t work yourself i ve been workin i ve been workin i ve been workin don t work yourself  game recognize game when you game bred i put so much work in the streets and didn t game in street cred for me came with so much pain shed heavy situations got me thankful that i ain t dead tryin to cope with tragedies searching for a casualty this can t be the life that the good lord had for me i reminisce the nights and all the moments that was bad for me when a county meal was all a mufu a had for me i don t owe a nigga sh t so why you mad at me you can go and get that sh t yourself so why you mad at sleep slumlord of the town i guess i had to be he ain t doin sh t out here if he ain t tapped with me n ggas jumpin off the porch tryna be a boss n ggas they looked up to all they life they seen was really soft don t think you got me fooled with all that silly talk disrespectin n ggas round me will get you really off i ve been workin i ve been workin i ve been workin put in work but don t work yourself i ve been workin i ve been workin i ve been workin don t work yourself 