(But you've got to stay here until you die)
(Without a mother, no, no, no, no, no, no, no)
(Don't even have a father)
(Hey, let this shit ride, Tone)
Gotta take care of shit that you love
Even though it might hurt
All the shit I done did for my city
These niggas still cover my name with the dirt
None of this shit was easy or free
All this shit I got, swear it came off of the work
It was days I would hide out and lurk on a nigga
Just tryna come up for a shirt
They don't know 'bout them nights I was hurting
Tried to work but that shit wasn't working
They don't know bout them nights when I parked in them cars
Tryna sleep and they can't traverse it
Hit them licks 'til them niggas wouldn't serve me
Tote them sticks even if they was dirty
I never forget that lil' silver revolver
I shot that lil' bitch with a purpose
Looked at God every night like He cursed me
Quick to crash so that celly deserved it
Got out on a mission, it's time to start flipping them pages of life
Never know when they turning
Now I'm turnt and I own on my earnings
Got a son and a daughter, they perfect
And don't want for shit, my son ain't even six
And that nigga got more than you niggas that served
Love this live, I ain't gotta go purging
But they keep fuckin' 'round and we swerving
How the fuck can you hate on a nigga that's winning
And know that he really deserve it?
Independent, ain't ask for no service
Got this shit out the mud with a purpose
God can take me right now, don't be sad nigga pop it
Get racks, pour a six of that syrup
Looked at God every night like He cursed me (mmh, no, no, no)
Quick to crash so that celly deserved it (all the troubles I seen)
(Nobody knows, nobody knows)
Got out on a mission (mmh, no, no)
It's time to start flipping them pages of life (all my sorrow)
Never know when they turning
(All the troubles I seen)