Look imma tell you one time, I'm here to make history So forget all that weak shit you're banging, I beg you miss me I swear they think I'm playing when I'm saying that this shit's deep Different day, same shit and all that shit reeks Block's hot like the six weeks Cah we've been in it for a minute now, Swiss Beatz I just wish I had the keys to set my nigs free This shit's deep, we skin teeth But still there ain't nothing to smile at One time for the appeal, gotta fight that Smile and just ride that cah you a legend, it's like that So they copy styles and copy flows But that ain't what I'm surprised at I'm surprised that they buy that but fuck it it's life akh Just add a touch of this bicarb, they see how I write crack They're bringing that mic back, I miss C on my life akh So tell 'em look no farther, I think I'm Bush, Obama Blowing kush smoke, I miss my partners And shit I keep asking, I don't get no answers Like why's that little man in Feltham? Like that's ever gonna help him You just legally neglect him, shit's heartless Still I've got heart like Gustavo, one time for the Sagans Now my trackie costs a monkey, hoes they go bananas I'm a bathing ape to these motherfucking chihuahuas I swear I should touch this mic more Got me feeling I should write more No ceilings, dry floors, no slipping See we was cool one time, but us we ain't the same You couldn't fathom this pain, I charge that to the game Give me racks, fuck the fame Fuck 'em all, let 'em hate I'm still me, I'm still P, I'm still thug life Like you ain't had to see your boy's mum cry Cah a judge took her son's life I blow smoke till the sun shines I get to tripping off it sometimes You couldn't picture the emotion One time I was broke but I ain't never been broken My bros know they ain't going broke if I owed them One time for my hoes them Weed smoke, G-code, you know the whole thing I'm hungry and I'm focused, take it like they owed us Serves 'em right for tryna rub shoulders with some history makers I'm from the home of the Hammers We're shooting like it's the Lakers I walk with so many angels I pray I'm richer than famous And they speak on me in praises Like one time way back in the cages Before the cases and they locked us in cages For these blocks, for these shops, these railings So I don't give a fuck about who's watching, who's hating Shit it's been ages since I sat down with these pages I swear I started writing and stopped It's like my mind's getting lost in all this money I've lost And all the time that I've lost and all the friends that I've lost Don't make me pour out this Voss See we ain't come here for props They're on the block till it's hot, stay on the block when it's hot I take a loss like a boss, I've gotta grind that shit off In flip-flops and my socks to tell 'em "go by the shops" I fell in love with the life, he fell in love with the block I fell in love with this rap but can't forget who I was I can't forget where I've been, I can't forget about my G's They sent my dawg overseas, so fuck a face on a tee I lost so many people but ain't no space on my team These conversations with fiends See to you it's a nightmare, I'm just living my dream These diamonds dance and they gleam And I just wanted a kettle to boost my self-esteem Can't see myself in the mirror but I'm all over your screen One time for the family, one time for my G's One time for the family, one time for my G's