Ran up out the house I was on the shit

Fell up off the porch Stumbled on a brick

Shoot and change my fit Back on the strip

Some my teachers said I wouldn't amount to shit

I ain't choose this life That's just what it is

Dip and dodge the feds Run and clear a fence

Addys on the script Percies on the flip

Floating through the scene Ghost behind the tints

Cocaine on the mirror Hoe don't even trip

Chop another line I don't ever sniff

Went and dropped a bag

Walked out with the drip Hurt my pockets

But them hoes recover quick

Woke my brother up like "get back on your shit"

 Look out for my dog Teach a man to fish

Went land got it **** I ain't make a wish

Ain't no back up plan All we go is this

Off of probation I'm chiefing a blunt

Out here jacking got the piece that I want

Ass so fat that you can see from the front

Posterising **** squad when I dunk

Cut her off I just be keeping it blunt

Running round the city With this conscious bitty

Got a little burn And now she think she litty

Land the mothership But I don't chase the kitty

Strike the poses But In person not as pretty

Talk a whole lot of this and that and the 3rd

ain't going with it man I ain't concerned

Chunk the duces when I pealed off the curb

Ain't coming back but I gave her my word

Them problems is not worth the pleat in the skirt 86 drama I Skeet and I skurt Foot to the floor gasolina got burnt I ain't got no real job but I'm late for the work