Baby Boy

Is you gonna fold, lil nigga When it rains, sleet, hail, snow, lil nigga When it get cold, lil nigga When them tears roll as you bolt, lil nigga Would you sell your soul, lil nigga Do you got a heart made of gold lil nigga Tell me how you roll, lil nigga Better go hard or go home, lil nigga Where I'm from, all they know is money and violence You want respect, gotta pay your dues and your homage I don't want fuck with these rappers they're capping, just being honest You can hate all you want, I'm too busy to read ya comments Less you showing love don't hold no grudge I hope you holding up They ain't believe me but look how I just been blowing up I see them nigga's really cocky in the fast lane But they be humble as fuck when the money slowing up My teacher asked me what I wanna be and I was so destruct I was immature and ignorant but I've been growing up I know them odd put against me I ain't folding up You going through some shit in life you ain't the only one They see a nigga winning they feeling get agitated But that shit motivating for me I can congratulate them Thank you for showing me this is shit possible Never pity myself I'mma always do what I got to do Is you gonna fold, lil nigga When it rains, sleet, hail, snow, lil nigga When it get cold, lil nigga When them tears roll as you bolt, lil nigga Would you sell your soul, lil nigga Do you got a heart made of gold lil nigga Tell me how you roll, lil nigga Better go hard or go home, lil nigga Self-made nigga, I ain't working at no Mickey D's I just want that AMG GT 63 I promise I'mma put my momma in the Bentley Don't want no lazy hoe, I need an Oprah Winfrey My little nigga keep a Tec just like a referee I know that line been overused but it makes sense for me Been the slave to these streets see a fill nigga Up in the 5 shit get real this ain't no drill nigga It's either rap NBA or the NFL Oh you trapped catch a case in and out the jail Cause there no scientist or doctors from my hood Nigga's riding with couple choppers in the trunk Police wanna nail him cause he keep the hammer tucked Ops plotting he going blame them that flashing no camera When you running in the streets boy you better have stamina Cause them niggas want your head just to hang on the banister Is you gonna fold, lil nigga When it rains, sleet, hail, snow, lil nigga When it get cold, lil nigga When them tears roll as you bolt, lil nigga Would you sell your soul, lil nigga Do you got a heart made of gold lil nigga Tell me how you roll, lil nigga Better go hard or go home, lil nigga