Gram and a Hoodie

Seventeen I was labeled a runaway I'ma fuck up this beat in a humble way It didn't get me nowhere, put the gun away It's too hot on the bloc, put the sun away My lil' brother just picked up another K Way he trippin' he gon' catch another case I was blessed to wake up to another day This ain't fair, I ain't come with a funnel cake Took a P, had to carry my own weight I got no monkey bars, I ain't come here to play Ride for my niggas, hope they do the same Got no address but the bloc where I stay Cheat on my bitch but I'm true to the game Big smokin Texas leave it how I came Tell what you know you gon' get rearranged Roll up while I'm driving, don't get in my lane Let me put this in your mind On the bloc I do this every time Seven dollars won't get you a dime Losing people that shit had me crying I been through it, don't wanna rewind No handout, I got this out the grind Go and tell on yo people, you none of my kind How he got yo back and he ain't got a spine Say let me know is you fuckin' with it? I come up from nothing, I'm coming with it My momma don't like how I'm thuggin' with it Keep a burner, don't make me get ugly with it I heard they be talkin' that talk But I don't wanna check (Fuck what you talkin' about) Right off the muscle Fuck all that talking Tell me where it's at Let's get it It took a lil' time but I waited my turn Took every note from the lessons I learned I been to hell but I didn't get a burn I'm the truthest alive, if that ain't what you heard If you seen what I seen, you'd be devastated Can't handle the smoke, you a cancer patient I been talkin to Texas, won't fabricate it From the gutter, the place where I graduated You can walk on my shoes with the same size Hit the door, I was ready for game time A drop in the pot, got some hang time I'm taking one out if it ain't mine Tryna come up you gon' commit a crime Talkin' that game, they don't want you to shine It ain't a dollar, then get out my line It's hard to keep up when you get left behind Wanna go hit a lick but I shouldn't Started off with a gram and a hoodie See the people I might have to book it Leveled up now I'm far from a rookie Had a chance on my line and I took it Gotta watch them, I know they been lookin' Karma hit me, like Freeman I shook it Trust nobody, these niggas be crooked Say let me know is you fuckin' with it? I come up from nothing, I'm coming with it My momma don't like how I'm thuggin' with it Keep a burner, don't make me get ugly with it I heard they be talkin' that talk But I don't wanna check (I ain't talking about shit) Right off the muscle Fuck all that talking Tell me where it's at Let's get it