This for everybody that started out at zero, you know what I'm saying? Understand ups and downs come with this shit, you feel me? Don't crash out, gangsta You're more valuable than you think If it's a price to bring my niggas back, I'd be so broke Bringing all of my niggas back, man, that's no joke Fuck being dead broke, I'd be in deep debt Rolling up them Percs, I ain't sleep yet Got about twenty in my steep tech Screaming free the homies, every night, they go to sleep stressed Still on a mission, certain goals that I ain't reached yet Homies getting jealous, sixth sense, you gotta peep dat Swear that I'm different, I told my niggas never beef over bitches How you real? You taking pictures with snitches, my only mission to get it I told that bitch, man, I ain't beasting to hit it So much coke, I fell asleep in the kitchen, and niggas know that I'm with it You know you can't force loyalty King Opp, so it's royalty They ask me why I'm strapped because these pussies trying to boil me And I don't talk to pigs, tell them pussies gotta lawyer me Man, I'm like bang-bang, loyalty gang, that's who I'm rolling with Man, you know this shit, don't ever go against Niggas try to steal my soul and I'm so convinced Cheating like Lil J Rock tryna hop the fence Back in the game, fresh off the bench I was in foul trouble, caught a flagrant Like that boy there done died on the pavement On the ground, shakin' like I tazed him I was locked in a pen, lions in a den Judge talkin' twenty, tryna get this shit to ten Your man tellin' on you when you did the shit for him Shorty violating her, she fuckin' with your friends Or fuckin' with your opps, niggas from your block Gotta do this time if they with you or they not Said if they with you or they not If it's a price to bring my niggas back, I'd be so broke Bringing all of my niggas back, man, that's no joke Fuck being dead broke, I'd be in deep debt Rolling up them Percs, I ain't sleep yet Got about twenty in my steep tech Screaming free the homies, every night, they go to sleep stressed Still on a mission, certain goals that I ain't reached yet Homies getting jealous, sixth sense, you gotta peep dat Same shit I did before, I do it with these meals too I'm super with it, make you move 'cause I ain't tryna grill you Y'all was screamin' gang gang, runnin' through that field too Opps kill bro, you ain't slide, I don't feel you My mama told me, "Fuck them niggas, focus them and drop" Find a better way of livin', my son won't be on no block Thank the lord for blessings given, they won't put one in my top Don't you go out like you tryna die about a thot I'ma get it, it's all I got, talkin' my shit, get him hot Let's not talk about no money, I probably never stop Put six figures on my wrist, probably two mill' on my block Police told the bro to tell the judge that I supply the chops They tryna hold shit on my head, I lost Smelly and saw red Know my shooter that he fired, his second time hitting lag Life been drivin' me crazy, so I been off the meds Tryna bring my nigga with me like he ridin' on my pegs If it's a price to bring my niggas back, I'd be so broke Bringing all of my niggas back, man, that's no joke Fuck being dead broke, I'd be in deep debt Rolling up them Percs, I ain't sleep yet Got about twenty in my steep tech Screaming free the homies, every night, they go to sleep stressed Still on a mission, certain goals that I ain't reached yet Homies getting jealous, sixth sense, you gotta peep dat