I'll tell you I was broke
If that'll make you feel happy
Niggas never met me but they hate me like they real daddy
If I say fuck rapping today them junkies still got me
I'm a hustler it's more than labels throwing deals at me
I'm the youngest big homie
Told my lil nigga chase a bag
But I can't stop him from ridin' round with a stick on him
But if I call him I can bet my last dolla he'll come hit you for free
So imagine I drop a nick on him
We can break bread but we can't share a spoon
Cuz we can go and do a hit
But if they catch us we can't share a room
I can't tell you how I'm feeling everybody losing niggas
We might share the same pain but we don't share the wounds
Certified in the streets
That's why my shit on repeat
Cuz nigga we got real ties like a pair of shoes
I ain't never try to fit in cuz I knew bitches would be staring soon
But I remember when my teacher said
Old McDonald had a farm
But if it was mine it's some shit that I'll do different
We'd have bitches milkin'
Niggas like they cows
I ain't fuckin with the pigs
But everyday I go get new chicken
Early bird get the worm
We be up befo' the birds
While you sleeping we get every one that you missin'
These niggas wake up everyday and go to sleep without no money
Shit ain't working boy it's time to find a new mission
These niggas still playin' round
How dumb is that
The rizzy doin yoga
And the phones doing jumping jacks
My nigga still ain't call the number back
I told him hit it with a 2
He would've called me if they brung it back
Inna kitchen betty crocker I'm already hotter
Multiplying like it's magic call me Fetty Potter
That boy negotiating quarters he a petty shopper
Bitch I'm paranoid you better call if you a heavy knocker
I can't wait to drop off 100 packs
And tell my niggas spend that shit to double up
Ion want nothin back
I'm from the trenches so I'm coming back
But if I make it hollywood gang with me like they come attached
Chasin 100 racks
This shit ain't nothin cap
100 licks onna hut
I wish I could replay that summer back
Chasin money running laps
I can't wait to call my mama
Like I'm up here at the Grammy's and I brought a strap
Old McDonald had a farm
But if it was mine it's some shit that I'll do different
We'd have bitches milkin' niggas like they cows
I ain't fuckin' with the pigs
But everyday I go get new chicken
Early bird get the worm
We be up befo' the birds
While you sleeping we get every one that you missing
These niggas wake up everyday and go to sleep without no money
Shit ain't working boy it's time to find a new mission