How I Came In Intro

Real ****— real ****— real **** radio

At the end of the day, my ****

You either gonna step up and be a man or bow down to one

The streets don't know weakness, only strength

Stand on it or get stood over

Bein' young in them streets, it'll turn you to a grown man

I remember buyin' a zip to my first band

I ain't know another way, turned to country band

When you knee-deep in that trap, gotta have a plan

Gotta have a plan

What you know 'bout eatin' noodles every day?

Waitin' on a call, tryna catch another play

Sleepin' on the floor, wakin' up to a J

Hurtin' inside with a smile on your face

****, this shit get deep

Case after case, really runnin' from the police

Me and bro locked, we a door without a door key

Ridin' in a Honda behind tint, we was four deep

We done saved up like we tryna score a four-piece

Three kept it real, D Deal, me, and Lil T

Sittin' in the hood, countin' profit on that corner

Choppin' up some game, passin' back that marijuana

We only had ten, but we was talkin' 'bout a hundred

We was at the bottom fightin' our way up out the jungle

Took a couple L's, but we ain't fall, we just stumbled, ****

But we rich now

Ridin' Maybach through the hood with no tint now

Rockin' three chains with big rocks and a bustdown

Hundred cash on me and I made that during rush hour

Came up from the mud, I was a seed before a sunflower

****

Look how far we came

I been slidin' lamb chops, doin' lane to lane

I had five hundred tucked and no one knew my name

If they wasn't on the road, they was on a plane

Won a Heisman in the trap, I need a fuckin' ring, ****

This shit get deep (Yeah)

This shit get deep

Young ****

But y'all gotta understand, my ****

This shit get deep

Whatever decisions you make, you don't get to choose the consequences, my ****

So when you're out here in these streets, man

Stay in your own lane and mind your own business, man

That's the way to success