Produced by C-Sick

[Verse 1: Lil Bibby]
They say I'm from a place where n***as don't make it out
Best thing to do is get your cake and bounce
Word around town, bucks made it now
But I'mma go hard til they take me out
And I'm ridin' with them goons cause the goons gone shoot
Think White Shawn don't want a new coupe
If a n***a was a threat then that boy'll be through
Twenty on his head, what the fuck he gone do?
I ain't duckin' no action, I ain't just rappin'
Young n***as clapping, we can make it happen
Learned mathematics, from fucking with crack addicts
Was gone for a minute now a n***a back at it
I kill for the dough, still kick it though
Still got smoke and it's still for the low
In the field with the shit, I'm still with the shit
N***as know Bibby, I'm as real as it get

[Interlude]
Hold up
(Bibby what's up bro?)
N***as round here talk crazy bout what they'll do to a motherfucker
(Like what?)
You think I'm worried about a n***a man?
We got more choppers (check), more lawyers (yup), and I'll die bout my shit
[Verse 2: Lil Herb]
I'm from a city where they forever hate
Young n***a wanna see better days
Lotta nights I coulda seen Heaven gates
God stay with me but I never pray
I keep my gun on me, I ain't never safe
And I'mma let it spray naw I won't hesitate
Eating meals with the steel cause it's real in the field
Bitch it's kill or be killed, I don't live a better way
Without a doubt I go hard for my n***as
Roc Block, Kobe Squad them my n***as
And yea I got an open heart for my n***as
Still gotta keep a Glock for my n***as
Can't stop em once you startup my n***as
Gettin' money, fuckin' starts with my n***as
They ain't tryna play the part of my n***as
Then I might have to depart from my n***as

[Interlude]
Look it's like what's best for everybody else ain't always whats best for you my man. Can't hand feed no sharks n***a. Still Never Leave My Brothers though

[Verse 3: Lil Bibby + Lil Herb]
Young n***a so sick, need a check up
On the road, Bibby tryna run a check up
Gettin' money, all these hoes wanna sex us
N***a out of town, still throwin' sets up
Use your head 'fore I leave it on the curb
This real talk, this is not just some words
N***as sneak dissin'? Man that n***a got nerves
Had to call to the city, check up on my n***a Herb like
What up bucks? I'm ridin' over east with it on me
I still gotta look to my left and my right
N***as want me to sleep by my lonely
I'm riding and smoking and thinking
I'm only 19 but I feel like a grown-up
Aye Lil Bibby look at the mess that we madeAll these other MCs tryna clone us
Ain't that a bitch
In my face, on my dick
Big face on my wrist shit be makin' 'em sick
Start hatin' and shit
Man I think they just wanna see a n***a trip
Then I had a thought right when I was bout to flip
Gotta calm down, let me hit my n***a TIP like