(But there's gonna be hard times, when you're bound to feed the dog)

(And there's a place of jubilation, for the raggedy people)

I don't go and fight in violence, but we slide in minivan

Never hittin' many men, spinnin' like a ceilin' fan

Then somebody kill my brother, then we outside killin' 'em

They might see me silly, and my brothers never see the sin

Them all fucked up, treat these hoes like bullies, how they always want me cuffed up

I hate all these ****, all these ****, I go broke cuffs

Milli', man, plenty bands, I need my fuckin' bucks, uh

Yeah, yeah, yeah

We don't got enough for Satan, then that's way too much to spend

I don't gotta see her eyes with all that product that she in

I origami with the hope, but bitch, my paper never bend

Can't get comin' from the cut, that's bland, that's a plan

Chopper bustin' out the trunk, pray to God that it don't jam

We go A-Shit off the top, that's exactly who I am

Turn the product to some rot, the product turned me to a man

I'm in the project visualizin' what I be makin' from a gram

They be talkin' out my ass, I wanna be

**** be trippin', I'm right where I wanna be

I got two bitches, but that's only one of me

**** look done to me, he just a son of me

Right where I wanna be, it's in front of me

Don't just make fun of me, put a gun to me

Now you in front of me, you a enemy, you feel the energy

What you tired of me?

We on fire, fire is what we slide in many vent

Bitch, we hittin' many men, spinnin' like a ceilin' fan

Then somebody kill my brother, then we outside killin' 'em

They gon' say me silly, and my pockets never sell, sell, sell

They all fucked up, treating all our police how they always want me, coughed up

I hate all these ****, all these **** all gon' fuck us

Milli Man, HoneyBenz, I need motherfuckin' bucks, uh

Yeah, yeah, yeah