[Intro]
Yo V man, n***a I just be thinkin' like, n***a shit man
I remember when back when I was a kid, n***a
You knowm sayin? like n***a with this rap shit man
You had to really be a ill n***a outside, you knowm sayin?
There wasn't no muhfuckin' internet, you knowm sayin?
Behind the muhfuckin' keyboards...
You had to really had to be a live n***a outside
You knowm sayin? It's like n***a, this rap shit weird now
You knowm sayin? this shit went to the weirdo's my n***a
The weirdo's gon' take this shit the fuck over, it's..
It's hard to be a normal n***a, much less a real n***a
You knowm sayin?

V'Don

[Verse 1]
Prolly in the S class, wavy off a benzo
Tints low, just so you could see my face
Looking like Brad Pitt in Fight Club
Hopping out the V for a dutch
See my lil man's, toss him a buck, it's nothing
Grab some Fritos and a Loosie, though I said I'm gon' quit
A little short, you know I'm still on my shit, n***a
You ever leave a show and bag up work
Supply the block, so ya man's ain't hurt, I ain't think so
(Interlude)
And when the fuck everybody become so friendly too
Ya nahm sayin? I ain't never been that friendly
I ain't never know the world to be that friendly man, nah

[Verse 2]
But all these faggot n***as rapping 'bout base
Bunch of bitch n***as taking up space
Get 'em out of here
It's like they read my life and took a whole page
Finna start decking n***as off stage
Word to Mommy, n***a
I'm off tour, now I'm back up in the hood
Selling dope and getting money like I should
Shit is second nature
And management saying leave this shit alone
But these fiends keep hitting up my phone
And I ain't turning down dope money
Nah, n***a, I'm still hand to hand
Might just leave the stage and sell a couple grams
Cause I'm 'bout that

[Hook]
I ain't never had a job, all I know is drugs
Grew around thugs, selling crack, tryna duck the fuzz
Quick to sell a fiend a dummy if I'm going broke
I really live this shit, these n***as rapping, you a fucking joke
I was serving off the block when n***as needed coke
Snatching n***as biggies wintertime, when n***as needed coats
Bitch, I'm just a product of the block n***a
Shit, I'm just a product of the block n***a
[Verse 3]
This for my n***as with them goonies that'll spray for 'em
That open the chips in the store before they pay for 'em
Live n***as, when they leave you gotta pray for 'em
Cause you know anyone could be the last day for 'em
You know me, prolly getting money OT
Brack the window while my youngin' dime bag a whole P

(Interlude)
We still not smokin' with n***as man, don't pass shit man
My n***as out here tryna pass blunts around, n***a
Like we in High-school and shit and I got a backpack strapped to my muhfuckin' back n***a
Fuck old do I look n***a? ya nahm sayin? fuck outta here

[Verse 4]
And my wife be cutting grams just like the iron chef
Crib full of straps, thinking where to hide the tec
We heard some pussy n***as had it up this side of town
We scoped you n***as for a week and took you n***as down
And then be back in the hood all regular
Front the store charging up my phone behind the register
White tee, du-rag, skin glowing, pockets all swole
Front of the strip and I'm selling it whole, n***a
Busting stops all hours of the night
Had to clothesline a fiend up off his bike
He tried to short me n***a
And police tryna slow a n***a progress
Catch me dipping on a dirtbike through the projects
[Hook]
I ain't never had a job, all I know is drugs
Grew around thugs, selling crack, tryna duck the fuzz
Quick to sell a fiend a dummy if I'm going broke
I really live this shit, these n***as rapping, you a fucking joke
I was serving off the block when n***as needed coke
Snatching n***as biggies at a time when n***as needed coats
Bitch, I'm just a product of the block n***a
Shit, I'm just a product of the block n***a

[Outro]
I'ma tell you where shit got fucked up at man
When n***as stopped gettin' disciplined man
We finna start bringin' back wedgies man, ya nahm sayin?
We finna start pickin' these n***as draws
And puttin' it right over they fuckin' forehead man
And blindin' these stupid ass n***as, ya nahm sayin?
And they already blind enough, ya nahm sayin?
Muhfuckas finna start grabbin' n***as chains
And just punchin' n***as out they shit, ya nahm sayin?
Cause n***as is tweakin'
And n***as is just gettin' away with shit, ya nahm sayin?
Like everything is just gettin' a pardon
Everything is gettin' a pass, like it's-it's-it's...