Life of Yb

I told me momma girl just pray for me because these **** they be out to get me that’s why everyday even i wake up gotta cock the glizzy and the police want me they want me bad but they gotta come wit it so everyday duckin task and I’m shakin up district since a youngin hard headed never sat and listen and my mindset it been on millions never cared bout bitches i squared the snakes up my circle cause **** be be snitching this Glock hold scotti pippen and imma shoot until it’s empty

Let’s take it back 2007 was Thuggin onna south side that’s when i was a lil **** beofre the nickel and dimes my momma kept ups out streets she never showed us no crime but we was neighborhood runners with a curious mind let’s fast foward 2009 we used to stay on the west i got tatted on my arm cause it made me the best rest in peace to my cousin Otto walked around with a vest so if a **** wanted him gone they gotta hit his neck we was one big happy family until my auntie had died and then fam went into shambles on the 4th of July that was in 2014 when great granny died you was inna coma for 2 weeks before she went to god

Now we can all agree 2016 was the best we had them hoes running wild inna suburbs like the jets that’s when i realize life aint checkers but it’s chess so everyday i pray to god so that shit keep me blessed

Now we in 2019 we was trappin hard so much. money comin in look like we doin fraud now they lookin at me like st.Louis Escobar and we pop out onna scene we looking like some stars

Now it’s 2020 when i touch some real money and i ain’t talkin bout no loan I’m talkin off them onions way beofre y’all got hip in switches we called em buttons bullets big as hell u get a concussion

2k 22 it had its ups and had its downs and I’ll give all this shut up to make my granny smile but ik she lookin over me i make her proud I’m just tryna get rich move my momma outta town