Damn

Yeah, yeah

Don't go broke out here tryna impress these hoes, that's real shit, ****

Blamin' everybody for your problems, ****, we grown, that's real shit, ****

Main one say that he solid be the one told, that's real shit, ****

Gettin' to the money even though I gotta go on my own, that's real shit

Don't go broke out here tryna impress these hoes, that's real shit, ****

Blamin' everybody for your problems, ****, we grown, that's real shit, ****

Main one say that he solid be the one told, that's real shit, ****

Gettin' to the money even though I gotta go on my own (Yeah), that's real shit, ****

Life ain't always good in the projects

Embiid, had to trust my process

Shit turn you to a monster, Loch Ness

Bullets flyin', unidentified objects

I can still smell the piss in the hallways

Gotta keep you a blick on you, always

Comin' up, mama got us through the hard days

I was tryna get a dollar for the arcade

Where you think we start sellin'? The parque

Boy, you think we started bangin' the hard way

Traumatized, so we pop these beans

Crack these seals and we droppin' the lean

Real shit, it's too many **** actin' like bitches

You gotta pay attention right now, no love bein' shown in the trenches

Pipe down 'fore we get you wiped down like the dishes

Juice Man

You know I'm the pill and the weed, and the shroom, and the motherfuckin' juice man

Money got wingspan

Keep a lot of racks on me 'cause a bitch is tryna pretend

Count it up, both hands

I'm just focused on the money, fuck romance

Yeah, broke hoes havin' no chance

Still stuffin' my cone full of old men

Don't go broke out here tryna impress these hoes, that's real shit, ****

Blamin' everybody for your problems, ****, we grown, that's real shit, ****

Main one say that he solid be the one told (Facts), that's real shit, ****

Gettin' to the money even though I gotta go on my own (No), that's real shit

Don't go broke out here tryna impress these hoes, (Fuck 'em) that's real shit, ****

Blamin' everybody for your problems, ****, we grown (Yes, facts, ayy), that's real shit, ****

Main one say that he solid be the one told, that's real shit, ****

Gettin' to the money even though I gotta go on my own (Yes), that's real shit, **** (Yeah)

I'ma tell that **** what it is, I'ma put him in a big blunt, then smoke it

Tell a **** why he really mad, you ain't make it out 'cause you ain't put it in focus

I'ma put a **** in a jam, free my **** A dog and Z Hokus

Red dead ridin' through town, and I don't wanna change, lil' bitch, I'm hopeless

Red bottoms same color, baboon ass

Gettin' to the money, check, debit or cash

Had a bad bitch, but I knew it wouldn't last

Get the seat belt, bitch, I'm finna go fast

At the tune shop with my ****, doin' math

Torque gon' hit soon as I hit gas

**** never had new drive out tags

Bitch so fine, I can't even stay mad

Up late watchin', no Martin

Three hundred deep, bitch thought it was Spartans (Spartans)

God of war, ****, I'm sparkin'

Put a **** on a T, yeah, for a bargain (Bargain)

****, this felony arson

Two guns up, this Kenny and Cartman

You don't really got it, you starvin'

You don't wanna get a **** like me started

Don't go broke out here tryna impress these hoes