(Got Damn Samm) Came a long way from my yesterdays Said fuck bein' broke and went got paid Went from livin' minimum wage to havin' it made Big Slim livin' way better than lil' Stayve Had to learn how to save, got my hustle up Skinny nigga, had to grind, get my muscles up I turned a dollar to a mil' And I did it myself, I ain't even need a deal Still rappin', lookin' like I'm goin' platinum I live this shit for real, still never did cappin' Trunk slappin' as I slide in my ride Thinkin' way back to them days on that Northside Was on that Homestead tryna stack some bread Or chasin' bank on Gulf Bank, tryna find some head Used to be in Studewood playin' bones with Lou Ask them boys in Greenspoint, they saw me comin' through Had box from 1960s to Tomball Ask them boys in Fifth Ward, they saw how we crawl Still got a few from the 44 to the Woodlands Crosby back down to Humble, I'm good, man All the way down 290, they be tryna find me Catch me on that 4540, laws behind me I'm glad I changed my ways from my yesterdays But I'm still that nigga that my yesterdays made