Two cups filled with mud, yeah Too many haters wanna judge me It's two hoes that love me Two backwoods, I ain't study Don't look for me to pass She love to bounce that ass Broke **** need uh cast minute man they ain't gon' last It's uh dirty game I had to pick up the trash Shining like a flash These hoes will drive you crazy But I ain't finna crash Stacy Dash, Steve Nash, Jimmy Neutron, I gotta blast yeen been gotta ask, I be in them cars, that go real fine bitch named Jazz I took her to the jazz spot They can't see me Cause I got smack on all my windows I stopped playing games And threw away my Nintendo Remember Darrell died? Cause he stole uh Lolo Remember staying in Ashley's And sleeping on the floor I got too many memories Too many **** dead and gone For trying to chase the cheese Asking the lord for forgiveness Got me on my knees They don't understand what I'm saying But I ain't Japanese Grew up with Chinese food coastal middle school baby I was in love with you uh In my city, ain't no love Just a bunch of thugs Posted up on the corner With they guns and drugs I need love, baby I need love, baby So I've been paranoid Riding around with one in the head I can't let these haters Push me to the edge Standing on business Like I got four legs Stepping on shit But I ain't riding on pegs I don't play boy I leave a whole lot of red I can take it way back Like shawty braiding my dreads I'm sick of all this shit Somebody go get the meds I know them **** wonder how I'm stacking my bread Fresh up outta cell block Dodging all the roadblocks Like uh police knocking on the door I come from the hard knocks Tears falling like raindrops Saw my brother brain pop Keep it going, I can't stop I love hiphop, like Yung Joc Opportunity's over opps, invest and Then I flip-flop Cut him off, picture cropped Ain't trying to kick it, y'all kick rocks I got my merch on From my head down to my socks I made it out the bottom Now I'm on the top Lil G just told me Knock a ****'s brains out With this chopper I bet I can shoot a plane down Slimed his ass out He should've never came round I'm feeling good today I might hit the James Brown Jumped in that water Couldn't swim So that boy drown I'm the type of **** Take your bitch out of town She taking off her gown that's my baby ultrasound Yeah, I just lost my mind I don't think it can be found I put the pro in pronoun Yeah, top down Cruising with some hoes I remember running from the joes The block is hot as food on the stove From the concrete grew a rose 500, 000 on a Rolls