Formula lyrics

Yo, yo, uh, yo, dead broke sleepin' in the truck, with the 40 tucked
Way before you ever heard of me I had the formula, uh, I had the formula, uh, yo
I was the kid that was always with my mama in church
Ain't had much but we made this sh*t work
Typical kids we was b*tch on the first
My mama bought whatever we want
We right back broke on the third
I know my mama loved, uh
She know she raised a thug and she know I sold drugs and she know I never gave a f*ck, uh
And she know how I gave it up, uh
Remember that time yo' boyfriend put his hands on you and I whooped his ass? Remember that, ma? Hah, he was like 34 and I was 12, audacity, uh, yo
I remember Christmas, I ain't never want sh*t
Just cake, Kev and lil' sis, I always knew one day I would be rich
It take a mind like this, and shooters that don't ever miss
I threw a couple thousand on the wrist, 'cause when you grind like this
You wantin' more, I put for mine like this
Nobody really ever gave me sh*t, I played the b*tch and now I make the picks
I used to lay in the bushes now I sleep on ten thousand dollar cushions (We lit)
No more central bookings came a long way from cookin' (Whip)
Nobody gave us nothin' see these spots was tooken
Half a million in jewels we see n*ggas lookin'
Don't make a n*gga push the button
I had the formula, way before you ever heard of me
I had the formula, uh, I had the formula
Way before you ever heard of me