You ain’t been in my shoes
You ain’t lived my life
You could never judge me

I done really took chances
I done risk it all so my family can eat
Yeah .. I lost my life
Then I got right back
For it all to repeat
I ran up it with my scud
We was putting in work now we all got v’s
You didn’t lookout
You ain’t have hold you down
You ain’t do shit for me
Counting up blood money
With tears in my eyes but my fit still clean
We were searching for the top but I soon as I get there it was just me
So pour up a glass 🥃 toast to the good life
I ain’t going back to the hood life
I had to elevate on thеm cori ray
All the fake peoplе have to amputate
All this designer got me feel straight
Breaking down my wood need my medicate
My diamonds hitting hard
Like a heavy weight
Better watch how you talk to me
Foe Nem demonstrate
I ain’t a regular n***a
Imma legend lil n***a
Imma ahead of these n***as
I just counted 20 bandz
Like 15 times I been
Getting to the fetti
Lil n***a
Yeah it’s money over bitches
I’m Just focus on my riches k
Cuz love ain’t paying a n***a
Yeah yeah
Keep that back door 🚪 locked 🔒
With Extendie on the Glock
Cuz just some you can’t give away
If you get to moving funny
I’m on petty play
Nate Dog warren G Regulate