Lyrics:
shit, they should cut off my legs
Had to play a little smarter, I'm using my head
Dropped out of school, took the street way instead
I'm a lil dope
Hopin' that it don't get shut
By these police makin' raids on those of us who know what's up
My lil' uzi weighs a ton, man, I truly ain't the one
My
his thing (yeah, I was)
Two years later he gives me a call, he's hit rock bottom (yeah, I did)
He's getting kicked out of school
He has another
school nigga wit a bit of attitude
Pay him $1500 to fuck a girl in an interlude
You say I'm souped up, well, soup is good food
So what I scratch my
juice I'm leaning off drank
All them backwoods and dutches get filled with that stank
He could probably get hit by the end of the day
I been chilling
Alias whip, had to switch the tag
Y'all lil' niggas broke, I just sit back and laugh
Even in school I was totin' a MAC
Even in school I was servin'
cracking them cards
Had no choice but to hustle and Rob
Mama knew I was gone' be a star
And I told her that day not far
From the projects but now we living
gave me you number anyway you were on the talcum
Powder, how's about them oranges?
Moved away from home to school with big plans
By day, studied
a lil' one on the way, now I gotta do this shit for my kid
Havin' conversations with the sky and I meant everything that I said
For my family, gotta
Ayy
Gang, gang, gang (Mike Will Made it)
Lil Capalot, bitch, ha
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
Hit the strip after school
Couldn't wait 'til I
See, ever since the day I got the chance to make a change
I've been in this game, it's a new day
And I'm making it known 'cause I just want
cool
And half the chicks I hit, they teased me in school
I got a baby by a lady I don't even love a lot
Wish I wore three rubbers 'case
creepin' through the hallway
He'll fuck around and rob a old lady
'cause lil' folks ain't got all day
Shorty be missin' his homies
He got people, but feel so
and rob reefer, it medicated my mind
Fuck the World, we cried
My mamma died in 92 so crazy, what the fuck to do?
Daddy smokin' hard, and I know one day it
on chops
I would always tote on the Glocks
Lil Miro would be out there spinning in crocs
Lil NuNu would be out there serving up drop
Back in the day did not
through pain
I was missing from school cause
I was going through things
Now I'm getting this money feel
Like I'm going through change
Niggas driving me
to survive from dieing
Na life.. aboki Nor day cry when they cut onions
Cherry nor go sweet if e nor fall down by e self
Gods time is the best so always
Check one, check one, check
I just might ball out on a coupe
I just might go cop me some shoes
I just might drop right out of school
I just might
the day I lost my coolness
[Chorus x2: Frank V (Lil' Rob)]
'cause now they don't ask where you're from no more (Where you from ese?)
They just roll along
near drove me crazy
Young nigga went to school just to sell some dope
A lil' crazy ass nigga wit a knife in his coat
And in the streets broke heathens
and they want me down but I just wanna strive
Ima make this shit one day got my brothers by my side (right here)
My nigga dont go in that trap if you walk in
getting this fetti
We in the Chevy and ready to pop tags in
[Chorus:]
So whatever you tryna do lil niggas I already done
And since you wanna live by
look like its goku
Foreigns pull up but we still got that old school
Riding around with those moves don't think we
Got it then we gotta show you
Patek
I remember them days when I ain’t had nan’ had to steal hot food from the store
Hustling for whatever I could get I ain’t even have a bed I was
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