Pawn to a King lyrics

[Intro]
(Eazy)

[Verse]
I done seen so much sh*t that I was never 'posed to see
It was days I was a pawn, but now I'm livin' like a king
I done dropped on the opps, I'm tryna drop on a piece
Why you speakin' on them skits, ain't even active in the beef?
I ain't f*ckin' with you n*ggas, I been keepin' to myself
Screamin' f*ck the other side, so many n*ggas got the belt
b*tch, I'm still buyin' diamonds for all the pain a n*gga felt
I had to cut them n*ggas off, that sh*t was better for my health
R.I.P. my lil' brother, sh*t'll never be the same
Everybody tryna merge, so I been stayin' in my lane
I spent fifty up in clothes, I coulda put it on a chain
n*ggas spendin' all they profit like this sh*t don't ever rain
I don't sip, I don't smoke, I been stayin' on tip
I been droppin' new hits, they still play my old sh*t
I been packin' 4-0, my brodie pack the four-fifth
Yeah, I heard them lil' raps, but they ain't never on sh*t
Ain't been worried 'bout these hoes, I been focused on these millions
Ain't been thuggin' in the hood, but with my son and we been chillin'
I can't see me crashin' out, I'm role model to the children
Been through so much pain, if you a man, then you'll feel it
I got so many guns, I been passin' hammers out
Brother, brother phase, we ain't pullin' cameras out
I done heard so much rumors, all that sh*t be word to mouth
Let a n*gga diss the gang, then we gon' make examples out you
Sit back and count stacks, wake up, then I repeat it
I done quit the Percocets, but I been feelin' like I need 'em
They don't know when I be playin' 'cause a n*gga always cheesin'
You was 'posed to keep it player, stop tellin' hoes that we be beefin'
Hell yeah, I signed a deal, but I'm still up in the trenches
You n*ggas ain't real, y'all some boss-ass b*tches
I don't need one 'nem 'round, he don't work, he was snitchin'
Know that I ain't livin' right, but I still ask Him for forgiveness
Yeah, yeah, I got my own b*tch, so I ain't worried 'bout yours
"Why you countin' up that money three times?" 'Cause I be bored
They tell me I'm applyin' pressure, but I gotta do more
They got my brother paralyzed, I'll lace up and shoot for him
f*ck 12, free the thugs, reminiscin' 'bout my n*ggas
I got choppers, baby A's, and they be bigger than some midgets
I had to give the bro a lecture, had to tell him quit the simpin'
n*gga, if you can't take the heat, then get the f*ck up out the kitchen
On the gang, n*gga