I had to leave There wasn't nothing left for me A dime and a dream I had to do what's best for me As brutal as it seems I'm doing fine Ramen noodles and some dirty jeans I'm out my early teens Plotting on private owned water lots and tots Next I'm doing stock Fuck gems, gold is hot Heart getting heavy 'cause my future getting brighter Hope I'm alive to see my gifts make a future profit Aw naw Aw naw Aw naw Aw naw Hell naw Hell naw Aw naw Aw naw Aw naw Aw naw Hell naw Hell naw I think it's finally time to grow up Get off the lean and tell my homies put them pills up But for what? It's the only thing that heal us From broken homes where light bills eat the food up From cold streets where the blood taste like Dixie cups Where bird hoes fuck yo' mans while you joced up Where you don't get a chance to show 'em what you made of 'Cause Channel 9 make everybody look like full thugs Let me catch my breath I was running too fast Had to make the right, left, I was all down bad I was on my ass tryna figure it out On my way back Hope I still feel home now Aw naw Aw naw Aw naw Aw naw Hell naw Hell naw Aw naw Aw naw Aw naw Aw naw Hell naw Hell naw