[Verse 1]
Ay, Look at that
Tried to write him off young n*gga shook back
Got them hating after looking where Im at
People talking bout opinions; all I do is state facts
I, might just detour through the 'jects
Watch me take off like a jet
She, know im tryna multiply my net
Bust it open cause she trying to invest
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Tell me what it do
Young n*gga, Young n*gga coming from that Eastside
Might be all through the city bae
Might just slide in a minute tell me what it be like
Is you down for yo n*gga bae?Is you down for yo n*gga babay?
Well gon ride for yo n*gga
Just a young hard hittin n*gga coming straight from that eastside
[Verse 2]
Truly the boy, get some sacks hit the stu' and record
Truly the boy, since posted on the stoop or the yard
'Member getting rejected by them hoes, like boy what was you thinking?
And now I be reflecting on them hoes, like boy what was you thinking?
Been the man Motherf*ckers just didn't see it then
Say you got a problem Im like cool it can be that then
Riding, down lakeshore tryna make more
Couple meetings politicng with some people and
Youngins still thugging, Remember we was thirsty for that ruckus
We was chilling off of Bunkum
It was me, Oddie, Alex, Kris they younger cousin
Had lil b*tches buzzing running through the city
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[Verse 3]
Keys stuck in ignition
Youngins going through the same system
'Member we was live in the trenches
Only made it by a couple inches
All of that and my only defense is this is what they give us
On St. Claire Ave. Hit my younging with the math
Had to hit him with the math this the belly of the ave
Street recruiting n*ggas like a draft
Sometimes I feel like we living in hell
Living to fail, act different they throw you in jail
You think a couple motherf*ckers really tipping the scale?
This the type of sh*t that make a n*gga light up an L
My n*gga made bail, came home got three extra charges
Broadcasting live from the land of the heartless
And all that said, My n*gga just had his f*cking daughter
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