[Intro]
Yeah
This my second time doing this
Like this song type deep
Different beat different vibe
Almost, a difference
Yeah

[Verse]
Negative energy
That's all I was surrounded by
Negative energy
Oh you the best
When it come to that negativity
How come we ain't living positive?
Riddle me
I probably touched a hundred thousands souls
Little me
I put the whole city on my shoulders
Little me
Somebody told me
'Let that sh*t be and it'll be'
We almost there, so imma take us over
Get with me
(Uh)
Used to grab toasters
Now I ride Rolls-es
Lost my broski
Cried to death last time I grabbed roses
And for you, I'd part to sea
Like I'm half Moses
Bel-Air gave me all them Gs
I don't grab roses
That's just bad promotion
Hit the light in granny kitchen
See a thousand roaches
N***as still got to eat
But imma die of hunger
And by the end of the weak
I'm bout to die of hunger
Balled up and can't sleep
I got to cry to thunder
Living on the 1st floor
I'm hearing shoot-outs
Might as well be thunder
Everybody on the floor
I just hear my mother
One night she with my sister
They was undercover
But she can't move
Jumped on the bed
I'm trynna protect my grandma
2010 I'm 14
I'm trynna hold a hammer
This bitch a go off any min
I'm trynna hold a hammer
And you won't know what I'm thinking
I control my grammar
If I act of impulse
I'd probably go to the slammer
I ain't go to Havana
I ain't live in Montana
3rd District made me walk home
I ain't live in the manors
Used to hit the gas station
I bought all the Fanta
And when I dropped my first album
I bought all the banners
Now we at the [??]
And I bought all the cabanas
Sizzle moved to Miami
He bought all Atlanta
Shit I'd probably move too
I'm buying all of Chicago
My landlord
Trynna convince me to own my condo
But, who knows what the morning bring
I'm not Alonzo
I ain't have a pops to meet through college
Like Lonzo
But I had tender love and care
From my moms though
Caught a blessing in the clubland
Shout out Gonzo
And I can go as far like my mind go
Coming up I was broke
Where the time go?
Well I'll tell you where mine go
It's the shit I wake up and grind for
And imma die one side (oh)
And I ain't talking to 5-0
Used to live on the 4
Ride up the 5, blow
We just go take, cased it
To the 9 though
Trying it off the 9
I got 5 more
Used to drive high seaters
I ain't have no ride though
It was just me and Mally
That's lil frying folks
Used to be at McDonalds
More than the fryer though
We used to go heat up the laundromat
Like a dryer though
Used to get off them hits
Then I go buy a 4
Got a duece and we dropping the 6
But I'm drinking higher though
Make the beat hit the high note
Like Mariah though
Shoot shit up but we trapping
Like the wire though
Everything off the top
I don't barely write nomore
But still got to write my signatures
Send em through the wire though
I really want to say something
I'll be quit though
Soft n***a get some money
All that hatred got you dying slow