Cheah

Stater

From the Southside

Talk about paper man I'm 'bout mine

Beatfreakz

Fresh home back in the field

They wanna know if I'm rapping or trapping still

When they see me in the flesh they say he's actually real

Too grown to be drilling but I actually will

Getting money off (-) and stacking still

My **** (-) to the left of me he's packing steel (got it)

Tryna put the ends on the map

Pass it to the bros then sit back and chill (cheah)

Cutting down the M with no tints

Thinking 'bout the blessings and the way I'm focused

I got love for the bros cah they help the progress

Packs flying out and I ain't even sold shit

I ain't flew out in a minute I've been posted

In a place where there's nutten but bang up and sosh's

The system's fucked but I've always known this

How they do me for possession of a burner with no prints

Right so you have to have this knowing that

Ok it may not work today it may not work tomorrow

But this is the right thing and this is what I'm doing

Believe in what you're doing

And if you don't believe in it then you haven't

Figured out the thing that you do best yet

When you feel it and when you know

No one can tell you

Aye I'm out here on a mission and I'm all alone

Far from where I'm going and I'm far from home

I'm due to make my first mill' through this phone

But I see so called friends hating on a low (I see them)

That's why more time I be on my own

I don't wanna have to rise up the chrome

My little cousin just caught a life sentence (free him)

He'll be like 40 when he touches road

And we was raised in these streets man it's fucking cold

It goes off round here incase you didn't know

Everybody wants to grind nuff man wanna blow

Young boys talking bout drilling who's done the most

Bitches preeing all the bruddas that are cutting dough (gold diggers)

Acting all prestige and really they're fucking hoes

Cheah it's nutten though

You'll never see me in my own bit with one of those