Always say they love me but it's all hate

Made it out the City never lost faith

Long life full of trials that we call fate

Made it to my 20's call it God's Grace

Bitch I'm in my City they love me like money thoughts

If you was in the city you'd know that the money talks

I don't need to say I got it they see that shit when I walk

If you asking for the money your speaking right at the boss

In my City I'm the biggest I don't even need to floss

I represent the streets they'll tell you that I'm the dog

anybody speaking different just tell them that I'm the God

And I'll stand behind my words till some of you prove me wrong

And that shit will never happen as long as I'm dropping songs

Gave where you at they thought I was showing off

anybody want the smoke I'm giving it to em raw

Put the city on the map they didn't even applaud

Show me you really bout it **** all you do is talk

Did It independent I'm not with **** no more

I'm planting all of the seeds my money grow on a tree your money fall on the floor

If you were really the shit you wouldn't want em awards

My gun is up on the counter if anybody waging war

I'm settling for the money you **** settling scores

And I'm always counting bodies whenever I go record

With or without you **** I'll do this shit till I fall

With or without you **** I'll do this shit till I'm gone

And I put it on my balls ****