This is my story, hope yall **** listen man

Let write my wrongs

I don't fuck with the pigs like that shit was haram

Tryna put myself on while just making these songs

Tryna make it all back to give it straight to my mom

I don't move in silence, but my tricks be staying hidden

Can never let these **** know what my achilles heel is

Energy like Rodman my bars shoot just like Pippen

My family been a dynasty, we knew this just as children though (We knew this just as children though, said we knew this just as children though)

I don't really got shit to rap about

A broke college student who finds the money to smoke some loud

Tryna pull up to the parties and **** air it out

Too late to change my major but I think I'm on another route

I think I'm on another route

Shorty tryna get some clout

Smoking right in front of Blount

See what them lips talking bout

Watch out for that word to mouth

From the east, down to the south

They'll scream my name out in the crowd (They gon' scream my name out in the crowd, they gon' scream my name out in the crowd)

Goké! I know your bum ass is not still thinking about that mixtape!

**** you're not going to make it, go answer the door

Yo?

Yo you tryna go smoke?

Yeah, I can smoke, I can smoke

Who rolling?

Treasure

Bet that