Feel like yesterday I was just fuckin broke Now I got the teype of paper niggas kill for Type of paper your own momma steal for Type of paper make your friends think you sold your soul No I ain’t selling shit but some coke Or some TVs I robbed a nigga house for Seen a grown man turn into a real hoe From a strap with a dick that’s a dildo Yeah yeah yeah yeah I be head first run the streets all day til my legs hurt Beefing with me read that boy a bible verse Cause I’m that nigga that’ll come and kill him in a church Oh no if he slips his ass going to heaven Bless him with a shot from a deadly weapon Stretch him played foul so I had to tec him Lil nigga big heart you can call me Kevin Lil nigga played it smart threw away the gun Cause I chased him broad day run forest run I be riding with the zoes who’ll shoot for fun Fuck you and your clique we ain’t seeing none Bought a glizzy with a drum I can get it litty Big clip hanging like an old bitch titties I’m cranking up on these niggas vroom vroom hear me Dumping shots at these niggas boom boom semi Did another bitch dirty that was my fault Used to tell her that I love her that was jail talk 3 racks for my shoes plug walk 3 racks I’m the dude get him knocked off Popped off on a boot bitch I’m rolling Fucked up in a Beamer but it’s stolen Wildin I came from the islands Had a dollar to my name went to robbing (Had a dollar to my name went to robbing Had a dollar to my name went to plotting Had a dollar to my name went to robbing Had a dollar to my name went to plotting)