LETTER TO MY YOUNGINS

At the crib motivated Know it's now or never Coulda followed lames OG taught me better I don't chase no fame Know my money better You could have called that boy a rat The way he chase the cheddar Could have called that boy a Wu The way he chase the cream Trying to make a million Off a dollar scheme You know I love the fam Never get between You know I love my fam Them boys to me like everything You act different on the net Then you do in person I don't even speak about it I just think it's worsum Twenty twenty vision we just keep on working Everything that we do Do it with a purpose yeah Yeah man and I make song like this for you know my youngins The ones that ones that look up You know what I'm saying That hit my line for guidance Shit i hit they line for guidance it's a two way street Money power respect That's what every man want Grind eat repeat That's what every man don't That's the key to the separation Find something worthwhile And give it your dedication I'm just speaking facts Learn the rules to the game Stand 10 down Chase the money Not the fame Write your goals down It don't always go as planned Not a lot do It's some bumps upon the road Remember See it through If you grind I know you love to see me grind to If you shine I know you want to see me shine to Preach the word Teach the word That's what bosses do I paid the cost Took the lost Now I'm a boss to How many beats I did I smash To many of em Hate talking Rather show it to a mother fucker If you got it Then you got it Ain't no need to rush They only tell you Tone it down Cause they never up Snakes come in all colors Please watch who you trust Thought my heart was filled with love It was only lust Funny how a squirrel do anything To catch a nut Funny how a squirrel do anything To catch a nut I saw things I wish I didn't Never been committed I'm trying to be the one They don't forget man I'm the mother fucking shit man