You ain't no gangster, you a bitch Thinkin' with my dick so much it made a nigga sick, self-inflicted pain, I couldn't prevent I was tryna paint somethin' with a switch, up mills, and famous than a bitch Get deep in my brain and reminisce, I remember when danger didn't exist Like I ain't had to tote that Glock 'til I started hangin' in the mix I was just a product of my block, so I started bangin' in the trenches We was off four deep and hot, just out there swangin' with no TEC Risk our lives, just kill our opps, I'm like don't none of this shit make sense Just tryna find myself every time I spin, they was wonderin' where I went I'm just a star, came from the bench, tell the haters get off my dick Found my shot myself, I ain't calllin' no pick, call ISO on the Vick How I got my wealth with no assist? Well, life goes with intent Nineteen, had a AR on shelf, metal on my waist, Glock under my belt That was just reaction for pain I felt, I just played the cards dealt I couldn't my team the proper help, too worried about myself I kept poppin' pills to feel voices, was fuckin' up my health Fuck the system, and fuck the law, ain't right in your spirit, can't fuck with y'all Like, fuck the label too, they was pissin' me off, always been my own boss Can't let a IG comment set me off, get locked up, then I lost And if a nigga rattin' now, we get caught, they still gon' say it's my fault I was just treatin' them beats like therapy, explainin' my mental illness This to all the kids wanna be like me, watch gangstas gettin' some millions Goin' from street nigga, to civilians, instillin' greatness in my children Now they can't break the shit that I'm buildin', I know I'm capable and I'm willin' Bite my flow, that's plagiarism, but they can't replicate my realness Duckin' snakes and the reptilians, get out my face when I'm in my feelings You can tell how I move, I'm militant, pressure boost my adrenaline I try to keep the peace, but don't push me, 'cause I will shoot, start killin' shit Back then had a stick, and a .380, I been sittin' back gettin' my peace lately It's 'cause I couldn't be a grown-ass man, still out here claimin' I let the streets raise me Them lil' niggas different, the streets changed me through murders, attempts, now he crazy In the field playin' hard ball, these shorties would've killed some shit for G Baby I ain't know what wrong meant, for dollars, all these hoes went They freein' the guys up out that jam, put on for the block, his whole stick If you take your shot, then don't miss, against the odds, done showed strength Can't fold or flinch, if I ain't see my inner God, then I wouldn't be shit, tried We used to yell, "Gang shit", but Through research I learned, man, we just tribal people, man This shit in our blood, this shit in our culture, this shit in our nature On bro, tried