day 1
Locked in a cell when I met my miss
I was down bad on my a*s I was different
I aint no prisoner I aint had no letter
Couldnt lay stone aint had no cheddar
Shotgun hollows aint had no exit
Fresh outta county I aint had no whip
Straight from the block cant stop my blitz
Polestar coupe pullin up in my section
How you call a n*** a your day one dollar one
But ever since you caught no commissary
How you call a n***a your day one dollar one
Put a key in his back got your partner buried
How you call a n***a your day one dollar one
Time for this bin you aint get in the car
How you call a n***a your day one dollar one
Time for a stimmie and he ready for war
My brothers my brothers my people my people
My opps are my opps
If you beefin with him and we beefin with them
And theyre clickin up you can get shot
Trap out hard in my section
In the foreign car came back corrected
At my mama house it was hectic
Tapes in the VCR watchin Billy
They dont know about the pain young n ***a had to cope
Thuggin in the bottom stealin dollars from my mama
Steady poppin pills so I can deal with my conscious
Every day Im thinkin bout my youngin he went under
Drop top coupe give a f**k about the four kill ya
Glock in my jeans young n***a need no man
Were gonna bring the beef to the door like DoorDash
Cant stop lie Ima grind need mo cash
I'm with the shooters aint no recrutin
Im with the same crew
B***hes gon change too n***a gon change too
Benjamin change blue
B***hes gon change too n***a gon change too
Benjamin change blue
Dont let it change you
Dont let it change you
Young n***a trappin out the breezeway
Turned the traffic stop into a speed chase
Trackhawk get lost speed race
Keep a gunner out up on in three states
Cant catch me SRT
Super lead in my gasoline
You can check out with that vaseline
Locked up in that cell with a bag of beans
Ima turn me a trap to a trampoline
If I throw up a four thats my faculty
If you reach for my throat thats a casualty
In these trenches Im not what a rapper be
All I had was a Glock 19 and a bag full of rocks and an AT&T
Young n***a started from the bottom with his
Hands on a chopper now he choppin out an Airbnb
These n***a flock hollerin bout how they gonna rob em
When they see me on the scene they dont need much speed
Signed a record deal still trappin this street
Real street n***a get a brickfor a fee
Locked in a cell when I met my miss
I was down bad on my a*s I was different
I aint no prisoner I aint had no letter
Couldnt lay stone aint had no cheddar
Shotgun hollows aint had no exit
Fresh outta county I aint had no whip
Straight from the block cant stop my blitz
Polestar coupe pullin up in my section