Great day, great day
No tint I watch buddy
How I make it to the place where
I didn't make it 'cause of me
I ain't make it 'cause of we
My rap songs like trap songs
(Grey Poupon) color whip
I can change it to some other shit
I can make it what it really is
Save a kid save a 100 friends
Wear a jacket in this cold world
I ain't buy it maybe ole girl
Nice
I ain't winning shaking dice
I ain't winning 'til I lost
Hope you knowing what's the cost
Oh you do it for your team nigga
But you change when your name bigger
Bro don't change just to change nigga
Niggas plan so they gain more
Had a foreign want a race car
Tired of foreigns need a brown skin
Thick waist treat her like a 1st place winner
Went to Watts just to friend her nigga
Lost a lot but I got it back
Want to win so I never slack
Need a gun with no strings attached
Acting funny I can make it black
Oh they want it more so I did It
When I'm this way you should probably chill buddy
Make it real buddy like the real buddy
Man I pray I never switch never change God
Oh they, oh they, oh they front
I been selling all that work out the trunk
Trying to turn my lil stack into a lump
Take my engine to the back from the front
On God I want that Rari thing, that Lambo thing
Thats all a nigga ever wanted... God
Living in this cold world
Can't leave the house without a jacket
If you need some heat get a ratchet,
'Cause these other niggas be acting
Especially when a nigga stacking
Can't you see I got dreams nigga
Got a team nigga
Want a ring nigga
Got a dime nigga
And she shine nigga
Baby fine nigga
Had to hit her with the talk
Life story Trevor Ball
How I made it through it all
How I made it change
Through the pain fuck a lame and the fame
I been focus on my grind through the pain
Take notes got them jotting
With the hate notes
I been grinding with my head low
Got them plotting that's a no no
All the shit a nigga died for
Same shit a nigga cried for
Same nigga over prideful
I been praying for my locos
I been praying for my city most
Rest in peace to the legend Nip
Got a nigga on his Hussle
Oh they, oh they, oh they front
I been selling all that work out the trunk
Trying to turn my lil stack into a lump
Take my engine to the back from the front