Skank on Me

Bank on me

Man didn't wanna bank on me

I remember back in the day

Dem man were rich, now they turn tramp on me

If I die, man better pour champ's on my grave

Bun zoots and skank on me

Can't ever say man's not G

Tryna spread love like man's on E

I was in the fast lane, man gon' pree

Man can't ever say that I ain't been through fuckery

Trust me, it can get ugly

My own best friend pulled a shank on me

Own family put their hands on me

I told A that the plan's gone B

I was at a rock bar when I met Aston

That's when he put the bags on me

I was broke, wearin' the rags on me

Fast forward, I got the tags on me

Leaving the Wraith, bare bags on me

Cross the road, see couple fans that couldn't get home

Told dem man the cab's on me

Back to the studio 'cause the lab's not free

Trust me

Boy better know my G's clocked the game

Feds tried to put my face in the frame

Tried lock man but, mine's not detained

I told them that it's not the same

Choppin' up clothes, like, it's not the 'caine

I told them that it's not the way

Like AJ Tracey, I come from the lane

Come from the struggle, come from the pain

Come from the thunder, come from the rain

I had links and I broke the chain

I told them that it's not the same

Man wanna look in the mirror

And still wanna die because they ain't changed

I'm in the studio with Daniel

Smokin, tryna get vibes in my brain

Same vibe that I felt when I met Kane

Before the girls dem, before the fame

Before the Rolex, before the chain

Before the managers, before the labels

Before the agents, before the game

Lionel told me, "These pussy holes can't look in your face"

I was in the basement buildin' a foundation

I was out here buildin' a base

Way before dem man had big face

Way before Rider said, "Slew waste"

My teacher could never teach me

My teacher told me that I'll be waste

This year I went so many countries with a backpack

Didn't roll with a suitcase