Praise God

We grew up in apartments stayed on the top floor had to to walk up the steps And before that we all stayed on Claremont 3 deep in the bed I had to get money so I started scheming plans like my name was Ed I hopped in the streets and start throwing green packs like my name was Brett All the shit I go through got me stressed out but I can't let it show Me and my girl keep getting into it can't work it out she rather go I rather go trap with the bros We down to the last few Os In the winter time pop out in North Face hide the shit in my coat I can't get locked mama need me, so I never get greedy My Grandma tell me take it easy, I can't take it easy Expensive taste drinking Fiji, to wash down the ziti And even though she f*ck and feed me, can't trust her completely You don't know what it feel like trap a week straight in the same clothes Grown as hell dead broke they ain't getting cheese like these niggas lactose Me and gang only care about the green like we live in Los Santos Summer attic hot as hell blowing hot air when we cut the fan on Introduced to a plug told him we could do business if the price right In this shit you gone sink or swim niggas lil fish imma great white Your number one with the Ps day time hot so I'm Gladys Knight Took a 40 to the field brought half back with me like Mekhi Phif Turn off my phone notifications sometimes I just rather be alone Get in my feelings I have bad thoughts in the night time when they come Where im from niggas they don't make it to the league they pick up a gun I was out in that field tryna make funds not have fun They ask how im doing I tell em I'm fine If I tell the truth then what they gone say I made it through college and never stopped trapping Imma retire when it hit May My boy in the streets tryna stack for his daughter But he barely see her so he feel Ashamed The hood fucked up these niggas got switches But they steady missing cuz they don't Got aim Where I'm from the shortys look up to the niggas with choppas Never thought bout being A doctor Ain't have much money grew up in the hood Got tired of McDonalds we'd switch it to Whoppers A general tryna get dollars Don't give a f*ck about my father These niggas cappin they imposters Shoot a 9 Andre Iguodala We grew up in apartments stayed on the top floor had to to walk up the steps And before that we all stayed on Claremont 3 deep in the bed I had to get money so I started scheming plans like my name was Ed I hopped in the streets and start throwing green packs like my name was Brett All the shit I go through got me stressed out but I can't let it show Me and my girl keep getting into it can't work it out she rather go I rather go trap with the bros We down to the last few Os Praise God we survived all the tough times cuz He kept us close