I don't get wasted

Pour me a 4 and I taste it

Roll up and pop me a perc and get faded

For all of my **** that's gone that couldn't make it, mama I made it

I used to sleep in the basement, I gotta bring back a ring for the nation

I'm countin' too many faces, gotta keep L'A with me cuz he sacred

Keep your composure, know I'm a soldier, i'm never sober, loud be the odor

I got a wood it so big I can't fold it, any **** diss up and hocus-pocus

I know some **** that switched and they bogus, but it just made me get focused

I got a heart and they thought they had broke it, I knew the rules to this life when I chose it

Since I been in the game I been balling so hard so the ref started givin' me Filaggrins

As a kid you supposed to go play at the park I was up in the cuffs at the station

I had to really sit down to remember them times when I slept in the vacant

And it just made me think back and reflect about all of the time that I wasted

I got a son, I need a M right before he turn one

I keep a gun, and I don't tell bout the shit that I done

Fuck **** always mad bout some, slide thru the opps I was mad out huntin'

Slid on the block all night it's fun, Glock 21 I don't fight I don't run

Get off my dick, I ain't had shit, I cannot quit, till I get rich

I was out stuck on the bricks with the sticks

You was somewhere tryna get in the mix

Remember these bitches won't fuck cuz I wasn't on they list, now the hoe tryna take a flick

So many labels wanna sign me I probably could pick, young **** straight from the 6

I made a way from nothin', so when I die bury me with the G's

I keep the killers around me, I had them goons like Jeannette with sneeze

Yeah I was raised in the jungle, I was out there I'm the man of the trees

I'm ridin' in the vet and a K with no keys, I throw up the dub and the B's