Let me talk to these niggas right quick Hey J.O.N Woah, look, these niggas be hating These niggas be talkin' like they really 'bout it, these niggas be fake I got some work to do [?] stay in my lane I prayed to the Lord, 'cause I needed help, yeah I needed change [?] in jail, only spend thirty days in the cell Let you know that I'm thrown off the shelf Don't make me come off of these shelves Wasn't movin' no kilos or serving no bails Just a couple ounces up on the scale Break it down I'ma serve it to [?] Ain't nothin you could tell me 'bout bein' a player, nigga Yeah, on my own I was standin' on a block on my own Ran from the cops on my own It was beef, loaded Glocks, bust some shots, to the top On my own, on my own I was standin' on a block on my own Ran from the cops on my own It was beef, loaded Glocks, bust some shots, to the top On my own