[Intro]
I remember when I was much younger than now
I used to sit and listen to the news
I was the only child
Another day, and another night
Wishing Daddy would come home
Me and Mom couldn't sleep at night
[Verse 1]
Roaches, rats everywhere, what you know about it?
Shit got normal to a nigga, had to go around it
Wanna get some money, tell me how I go about it (Go about it)
Everything you ever loved, you gotta go without it
Niggas strugglin', I know about it (Uh)
Ma could only cover rent with her check, ain't get no allowance (Ain't get nothin')
Niko showed me how to hustle, I ain't know where the pound is
You get all that for that? I was so astounded
My mama told me not to talk to strangers
But Ma ain't know every time she watched me leave the house, her baby life in danger
Most of the niggas you grew up with be acting strangers
It be the strangers who genuine as life changes
I'm full of anger, but I don't wanna be angry
I live in Bel Air now, I'm off the e-way in Topanga
My high anxiety, I gotta ride with the bangers (I got to)
Fly as a salary, three hundred thou' on some hangers
I remember when I was much younger than now
I used to sit and listen to the news
I was the only child
Another day, and another night
Wishing Daddy would come home
Me and Mom couldn't sleep at night
[Verse 1]
Roaches, rats everywhere, what you know about it?
Shit got normal to a nigga, had to go around it
Wanna get some money, tell me how I go about it (Go about it)
Everything you ever loved, you gotta go without it
Niggas strugglin', I know about it (Uh)
Ma could only cover rent with her check, ain't get no allowance (Ain't get nothin')
Niko showed me how to hustle, I ain't know where the pound is
You get all that for that? I was so astounded
My mama told me not to talk to strangers
But Ma ain't know every time she watched me leave the house, her baby life in danger
Most of the niggas you grew up with be acting strangers
It be the strangers who genuine as life changes
I'm full of anger, but I don't wanna be angry
I live in Bel Air now, I'm off the e-way in Topanga
My high anxiety, I gotta ride with the bangers (I got to)
Fly as a salary, three hundred thou' on some hangers
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