Twenty-Five

Niggas already know that I'm in this shit until I die Trauma growing up, was barley holding up I'm surprised I made it Twenty-Five But don't jinx it, I been home swinging at the clock just to past time And nowadays you need a full clip, or be equipped when you go outside Don't be foolish them bad guys (Where?) They coming straight for your neck (Yea) They do that shit for a check (Forreal?) You don't get any respect (Nah) But we gotta give respect (What?) F*ck that man onto the next I can't be in that position 'cause no pot to piss in got me here and yes I grew up inside that struggle Food stamps in the bundle Streetlights come on you in trouble Didn't have no father, just my uncles And my Aunties, plus my Cousins I been saying I'm the best out Three letters, it's all or nothing This for them, not for me I'm doing this all so they can breathe I'm doing this all so they can see A better future ain't make believe And backstabbing ain't made for me If I'm lying, dig a grave for me 'Cause imma do this shit gracefully I've been waiting so patiently Niggas already know that I'm in this shit until I die Trauma growing up, was barley holding up I'm surprised I made it Twenty-Five But don't jinx it, I been home swinging at the clock just to past time And nowadays you need a full clip, or be equipped when you go outside (Woooh) Niggas already know that I'm in this shit until I die Trauma growing up, was barley holding up I'm surprised I made it Twenty-Five But don't jinx it, I been home swinging at the clock just to past time And nowadays you need a full clip, or be equipped when you go outside I always been focused, I promise I never lost motive My foot on the gas and now that shit broken They hoping I crash and burn in the open They hoping I fail, hoping I flop Hoping my sales won't get to the top Some niggas would kill to get to my spot That's why I'm giving it all that I got Like a bad bitch and her ass fat Kyler Murray, nigga I'll pass that Momma use to get me clothes from the Goodwill She would bring that shit home in a trash bag, how sad Now, I kill beats for a living Came back through did my thing independent Never switched up and I always show love I'll be the same man when I make me a million Stayed true to my vision, my motivation sparked a whole new incentive Kept people near me with the greatest intentions They ain't changing up for public attention F*ck is you kidding, no squares around me my radius different Went deep in my mind while cooking up rhymes If you don't like it get the f*ck out the kitchen About time for you niggas to listen, I been the man Inside my area code, the dopest with flows, can't nobody ruin my plans I don't need handouts 'cause I standout, and my mental trigger never jam Not backing out or backing down You gonna have to kill me where I stand, forreal Niggas already know that I'm in this shit until I die Trauma growing up, was barley holding up I'm surprised I made it Twenty-Five But don't jinx it, I been home swinging at the clock just to past time And nowadays you need a full clip, or be equipped when you go outside, nigga