I remember back when I was young, Mama told me, boy you better go have you some fun

When you older it ain't none

Father told me, boy you better go get you some money

And I seen him getting money, he had all the honeys

Mama told me, boy you better stop trying your luck

I told her, sorry Ma I had to go and run it up

My father told me, boy you better start giving a fuck

I told him I can't do that shit, it never got me far

When moms told me they wasn't my friends, she wasn't wrong

I had to get backdoored by my man's to learn the code

My father told me, that's a lesson you learn on your own

If you don't learn it now, you gon' regret it when you old

I was a hard head, little ****, didn't do what I'm told

Mama said don't start shit, but I'll end it, cause I'm not a ho

I'm getting hotter in this bitch, and now they saying, bro, you cold

I'ma do this till I'm dead, I'ma do this till I'm gone

Yeah, really fucking real records, ****

If these **** hated on us before, they really gon' hate us now

But it don't matter, as long as they bitches still love us

Aye M47, it's your time to shine

We been on that grind

Talk some more ism to these ****, man

It was 2016, late night, summer riding

Me and Bari lurking for the money, never hiding

How the fuck you **** beefing, but you never sliding

I got my pen and got my pad, and then I started writin'

Fresh as fuck up on my flight, a **** can't get flying

I got some runtz, I got some cookies, shit, I can't get higher

I got my gas, I got my blunt, bitch where the fuck my lighter

Real **** never die, I swear I can't retire

I never gave a fuck, I only had one plan, run that money up

I gotta see my mama riding in that Bentley truck

If you really fucking with me, middle fingers up

What's up

I remember I was 19, living on my own

I ain't have no money, so I had to stain the store

I just want dinero, I don't want no famous ho

When I come Camaro, I'm gon' hit the road on gone

Bitch just say she need me, I say she don't mean it

She insist she pleading, told her, bitch, I'm leaving

Diving off the deep end, I've been sinking when I'm thinking

But my mama told me I could touch a million, just believe it

Now I think I see it, me and my folk eating

We gon' ball out like it's 2K, every shot we take we greening