Pit Not the Palace

AB Man, I've been sittin' back waiting for the moment Man, to see you run down the field again, brother I told you from day one, this was gon' be a tough move You made it You have came through the fire Get ready to see the light (ayy) 'Cause the fans ready for you to be back I'm from the pit, not the palace I'm kinda stylish, lifestyle lavish Jump in the coupe with no mileage Run it, style it I'm from the pit, not the palace I gotta run it, style it (ah) Hit on the gas, make it growl it (ah) Jump in the coupe with no mileage Came from thе struggle, I had to hustle Get it out thе muscle, this is no tussle I don't gotta touch you I get the B, I make it bubble This is tough, fresh out the pavement They bring the pain, I bring the payment Throw in the hate, this an arraignment I told you from day one, this was gon' be a tough move I'm from the pit, not the palace I'm kinda stylish, lifestyle lavish Jump in the coupe with no mileage Run it, style it I'm from the pit, not the palace I gotta run it, style it (ah) Hit on the gas, make it growl it (ah) Jump in the coupe with no mileage Ayy, AB, man You havin' three lil' boys And God just gave you another son, man You've been out the game for over a year You pulled up big numbers But you know the greatest number? Is lovin' your four young boys They look up to you more than anybody else Keep balling, keep working, but keep being loved And love the ones that love you