You know this 1K shit forever ****

Yea yea

Don't tell me that you love me you ain't down for real

Don't tell you gone ride you ain't slidin for real

I lost a couple brothers doin time for real

But no I won't complain they could've died for real

And lately

I been keepin nines concealed

And lately I been numb I don't know how to feel

It's crazy how times can show you **** ain't real

As crazy as it sound imma ride til no wheels

I made a promise we gon ball forever

Showed em how to eat we can ball together

Couple **** switched we don't need em never

Only thing you did was make the roster better

Yeah

And lately I just been on me some boss shit

Lately I been feeling Reimbursed from losses

Try to rob to get on we gone off shit

Why they can't keep it real it don't cost shit

Yea

I went to get the paper and I came back with mo

The problems never stopped so I went and got some mo

The numbers been good it's hard to let the trap go

But I been in the booth lately workin on my flow

The money gettin longer

Dreams gettin closer

Where you come from **** I don't really know ya

Gettin bread now so we gotta keep a toaster

Want a hundred mill or a bill for it's over

For the days we couldn't pop we gon pop shit

Go to war about my dogs I go John wick

First jumped off the porch servin all nicks

First thing I learned was run from them crown vics

Told Kwork if I'm livin he ain't never gotta worry

Showed **** love til they all did me dirty

**** ain't built like me I'm still learnin

Wanna see Jamal ball like his last name Murray

Yea

I came from the mud I'm so grateful

I had to get me some paper I'm grindin I promise

I don't give a damn what they sayin

**** ain't fuckin with me yea I'm just being honest

We was down bad had to go and check the score

Brought us back fast like T-Mac in 04

Been through some shit that I could probably never show

Never speak on it if you know then you know that's the code

Yeah you know we came from the mud for real ****

Came from the bottom you know

Who you know take their losses on the chin and bounce back like we did

No handouts yeah we built different

Yeah look

Big bankroll on me now

Came from the mud I ain't let it slow me down

In and out the bank probably smellin like a pound

No tint on the coupe bet them **** know me now

Love me or hate me

I won't let it stop me

Came a long way now it's steak at hibachi

Made a lil paper got the boy a lil cocky

I turned into Creed when this shot had got rocky

Now I might pull up wit a ten in my denim

Never trust a soul kno they all full of venom

Heart so vacant swear it ain't no love in him

Feelin like Pac yeah it's just the thug in him

I was chasing dreams and it led me to them racks

If I ain't got no paper I ain't never looking back

13 Years old made thousand shooting craps

And then I felt like Andre I made 3 Stacks

Young **** been had game

Young **** never been a lame

All them years tryna maintain

All them tears all that damn pain

Slept on the floor now might sleep on a plane

Really from the trenches had to give it all I got

I created space cause they wouldn't give me a shot

Middle finger to the **** tried to cross me out

Imma get a mill for every scar that I got yeah

I came from the mud I'm so grateful

I had to get me some paper I'm grindin I promise

I don't give a damn what they sayin

**** ain't fuckin with me yea I'm just being honest

We was down bad had to go and check the score

Brought us back fast like T-Mac in 04

Been through some shit that I could probably never show

Never speak on it if you know then you know that's the code