LookWhat y'all make off selling drugs I made with merch and features

Certain shit in school curriculums they could teach us Uncle was a drunk He nodding off in church that pastor preaching I start fasting breaking habits getting close to Jesus

All them times we was rebellious doing things we shouldn't Like my first name was Cuban every hood I'm good in And everytime the gang is out we see the women looking And always know the sky the limit like the boy from Brooklyn fr Hit the gym that's gone approve the mental

Couping through these instrumentals

Jealous friends is detrimental

Through the ups and downs I'm still gone pray we keeping Jesus with us

Cause we far from perfect but regardless we still worth the picture

Fuck the internet if that's ya man yall gotta problem fix it Gotta a V that stay in west Detroit we always eat at fixins fr My circle small because I'm brutally honest They don't support but ask for cash and I reply I ain't got it Life don't go as plan sometimes

Never let that stop your grind Prayers help and always have faith in your self Just because you took a loss don't mean about to lose I chose a different route they tried to press me like I'm victor cruz Brother on the block I let him be I got some shit to prove Like an eviction letter notice I been on the move He saying free him but he fucking on his baby mama

Biggie wasn't lying all this money just increase the problems If I hit her once she running back I call jk doubins I done seen star athletes turned to junkies messing with the powder Whole squad is paid n full no Rico's in my circle Lost both of my brothers same year that was extremely hurtful He was on the honor roll now he committing murders As a man your job is to provide make sure your women worth it