Appreciate It All Larry June

[Verse 1]
You know this game get tricky gotta stay on your toes
You see the end results
I really thugged for it
Them nights on the interstate
Made my heart colder
State troopers 2 rugers and a bag on me
Homie wrapped that shit wrong, left the bag open
Had me feeling like, God damn this game bogus
The shit we did to push around in a Range Rover
Nineteen, bought the S5 off the lot
Anybody knew me back then
See the growth
Been knew I had to break the cycle, whеn I had my son
Been knew I had to cop the Rarri
Had to run it up
Nothing was handed to mе
Had to get it out the box
Learned a lot from my Mom
Learned a lot from my Pops
Moms taught me how to love
Pops taught me never stop
Ride my bike down the biggest block my OG's pushin (uh)
Careful with my words
Cause I know them people really watching';
On a island with my newest work
Playin' Frank Sinatra
Learned a lot from the streets, got I'll
Had to eat
Got turned out to the game around 17
Now we cop real estate, pass it down to the seed
The only person I depend on, nigga me