[Chorus: Bedo3sk]
This shit started with a dream
Way before I had a dollar (way before I had it)
But since I came up
I guess they see me as a problem (I know they don't like me)
My niggas on that block
They know for anything I got em’ (fuck em')
I swear I'm a survivor
I could lose my life tomorrow (Yeaaa, Yeaa)
This shit started with a dream
Way before I had a dollar (Way before I had it)
But since I came up
I guess they see me as a problem (I know they don’t like me)
All these niggas hate me
And I don't know why (fuck em')
They can't knock me off my hustle
But these haters can try (Yeaaa, Yeaa)
[Verse 1: Bedo3sk]
These niggas can do what they want
But it really ain't shit you can tell me (Nahh)
I know they hatin' they been jealous (Know they hatin')
I went to school wit these niggas
I walked the same halls, but i'm up & they failing
If I up it, then i’m sendin’ a message
My circle got smaller I heard he confessin' (NahFR)
I done been through my trials and tribulations
I done learned me some lessons, I earned me a blessing (I did)
I done tricked on some bitches who didn’t deserve it
Broke bread wit' niggas when my pockets was hurtin' (FR)
I was raised by my gramps and my granny
My momma was workin, I turned to a merchant
I never was home cause' my life wasn’t perfect (Nah it wasn't)
I ate at my potnas, my phone out of service
My son and my daughter, they won't know what hurt is
I been through the struggle I seen it in person (Ahhh)
I felt that pain in my chest.. (Chest)
I came a long way, had to earn my respect (Earn my respect)
I smoke on that purple to ease on the stress (Stress)
I gave all I could til' it wasn't nothin' left (Yeaa)
Before I start rappin' these hoes wasn't choosin
Some niggas they fake they not really yo' shooters (Fake ass)
These niggas don't know me but speak on my movements
Say the wrong thing let the smoke introduce us (Three')
[Chorus: Bedo3sk]
This shit started with a dream
Way before I had a dollar (way before I had it)
But since I came up
I guess they see me as a problem (I know they don't like me)
My niggas on that block
They know for anything I got em' (fuck em')
I swear I'm a survivor
I could lose my life tomorrow (Yeaaa, Yeaa)
This shit started with a dream
Way before I had a dollar (Way before I had it)
But since I came up
I guess they see me as a problem (I know they don't like me)
All these niggas hate me
And I don't know why (fuck em')
They can't knock me off my hustle
But these haters can try (Yeaaa, Yeaa)
[Verse 2: Young OG]
My migos stackin' them pesos, (dat gwala)
We all go hard for the bank roll (yeaa)
I'm not the one you should pray for, you better stay in yo' lane hoe
I'n the one they love to hate on, choppa long
Like Draymond (pewpewpew)
Hit my dawg on Tango, I'm ridin' around wit dat draco
I'm in your town for the weekend (Oooooh)
Yo' lil bitch wit me she geekin' (Yeaaaaaa)
Fuck the fame you can keep it, I got no love for you leeches (Noooo)
These niggas really ain't trap (Trappin')
These niggas just on the gram
They ain't really makin' bands, hatin on me cause
He just can not stand, that his bitch is my fan'
I really don't do this often (Skirrt)
Whippin' my wrist til' it lock in (Whippin it)
Watch how them opps they be plottin (Pewpew)
My nigga put em' in coffins (Ayyyy)
I'm related to the plug, all this money ain't enough
All this pain done made me numb, I done got it out the mud
I done got it out the Mud'
