[Hook]
Look, I remember when I had nothing
Called my plug, copped a blower, then I grabbed something
The feeling when I got to see a bag something
Memories of when I grew up, never had nothing
Said I remember when I had nothing
Called my plug, copped a blower, then I grabbed something
The feeling when I got to see a bag something
Memories of when I grew up, never had nothing
[Verse 1]
Young'un telling me he's aggy, wanna bang something
Told him focus on your money, go and slang something
I'm telling niggas fuck beef and try and trap, cousin
Memories of when I grew up, never had nothing
Don't tell me 'bout no warring, you're a dumb neek
Gucci fabric on the waist with the dumb sneaks
AJ on my chest, true, he's on my bum cheeks
And now I'm penny any women cuh they tun cheap
I put a oner on a ruley and it came in
I copped the Henney with the black-on-black casing
I love the West cuh my hood is what I was raised in (West 10)
I've got some beasts on the wing, but they're caged in
And all my niggas in the summer get their ice out
I took the hard road, fam, you had the nice route
And any pussies in the way, they better mind out
Get 'em lined out, I bet a nigga gonna find out
Every night, I'm in the flats with the lost souls
Some niggas scamming other bruddas, shotting hot rolls
Food on my blocka, food in the trizz-ap
Food in the club, they're all asking me where the dizz at
Nike manbag and the Stussy hat
I keep on hitting Chloe's yard, why? Cuh the pussy fat
And Courvoisier, Courvoisier, it's hella brandy
She don't drink with me but she's winging off the mandy
And when I'm finished at her crib, I hit the Lane again
Dotted up another ting, haffi make it rain again
We never had the damn pounds, now we're making 'em
Cuh I don't wanna let my mother feel the pain again
Look, I remember when I had nothing
Called my plug, copped a blower, then I grabbed something
The feeling when I got to see a bag something
Memories of when I grew up, never had nothing
Said I remember when I had nothing
Called my plug, copped a blower, then I grabbed something
The feeling when I got to see a bag something
Memories of when I grew up, never had nothing
[Verse 1]
Young'un telling me he's aggy, wanna bang something
Told him focus on your money, go and slang something
I'm telling niggas fuck beef and try and trap, cousin
Memories of when I grew up, never had nothing
Don't tell me 'bout no warring, you're a dumb neek
Gucci fabric on the waist with the dumb sneaks
AJ on my chest, true, he's on my bum cheeks
And now I'm penny any women cuh they tun cheap
I put a oner on a ruley and it came in
I copped the Henney with the black-on-black casing
I love the West cuh my hood is what I was raised in (West 10)
I've got some beasts on the wing, but they're caged in
And all my niggas in the summer get their ice out
I took the hard road, fam, you had the nice route
And any pussies in the way, they better mind out
Get 'em lined out, I bet a nigga gonna find out
Every night, I'm in the flats with the lost souls
Some niggas scamming other bruddas, shotting hot rolls
Food on my blocka, food in the trizz-ap
Food in the club, they're all asking me where the dizz at
Nike manbag and the Stussy hat
I keep on hitting Chloe's yard, why? Cuh the pussy fat
And Courvoisier, Courvoisier, it's hella brandy
She don't drink with me but she's winging off the mandy
And when I'm finished at her crib, I hit the Lane again
Dotted up another ting, haffi make it rain again
We never had the damn pounds, now we're making 'em
Cuh I don't wanna let my mother feel the pain again
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