(Yeah, I mean honestly I just feel like this song changes and stuff)

(Yhea)

(You know like, it explained a lot of events that happened in my life)

(A lot of drastic events, lotta, lotta death)

(Yhea)

(Lotta down fall)

(A lot of things that made me who I am today, so with that being said)

(I just wanna express my story to you all)

My daddy told me chase that bread cause I wasn't born with it

Use to tote them guns, thought it was fun till I got bummed ****

I watched my momma shed a tear, she knew her son was in it

Move from the hood, but you can't take the hood from a ****

I watched so many **** change, its so crazy

My cousin died, my whole world started changing

I needed money, fuck the booth; I started slanging

I ran it up, to tell the truth that money changed me

I ran it up these **** mad, they got what I had

Aye, since when I got so used to tying Glad bags

Them hood trophies was them jags, I was never last

The first one done with the work, I wanted all the cash

Up- up in the trap we had them packs, never went outside

And anything you needed boy just meet me at the back

Don't cross this line boy that's a penalty, and imma up this mag

These bullets fly like a referee, when he throw the flag

Trash boy hot, yeah its hot boy it's steaming

Up at the trap we had some naked hoes cleaning, bad decisions off the drugs we was leaning

They kicked the door, gleeked in my face; hoes was screaming

How the fuck I tweak and have my gleek, man I was tweaking

Up off the drugs we was salty, like every weekend

I changed my style from hardcore, I started singin

They heard the pain all in my voice, knew I was weepin

My daddy told me chase that bread cause I wasn't born with it

Use to tote them guns, thought it was fun till I got bummed ****

I watched my momma shed a tear, she knew her son was in it

Move from the hood, but you can't take the hood from a ****

I watched so many **** change, its so crazy

My cousin died, my whole world started changing

I needed money, fuck the booth; I started slanging

I ran it up, to tell the truth that money changed me

At the end of the day these **** gonna hate that's what this Glock for

That Glock 19 got 22 shots, it's full of hollows

**** love to say "Blood", **** love to say "Cuz" but **** I'm not tho

Get the same treatment, move funny; better watch bro

I watched so many **** die up in this street shit

My daddy told me never move to a ****'s sequence

Set your paste, do yo thing; keep believing and they going to try to bring you under like a demon

I fell in love with the trap because I love money

I fell in love with them guns when they took blood from me

It's sad to say the day they upped him, didn't have his gun on him

I lost my cousin to some bullshit and a little money

Taught me so much that's why my fame shit get to my head

There's countless times I could've died, but I never cared

If you gon' blow, then **** blow; fuck it I ain't scared But if you don't and I catch you, then your life is finished

My daddy told me chase that bread cause I wasn't born with it

Use to tote them guns, thought it was fun till I got bummed ****

I watched my momma shed a tear, she knew her son was in it

Move from the hood, but you can't take the hood from a ****

I watched so many **** change, its so crazy

My cousin died, my whole world started changing

I needed money, fuck the booth; I started slanging

I ran it up, to tell the truth that money changed me

(Yeah, yeah, yeah,)

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)