HIM

F*ck what you heard Nigga I'm the one On behalf of my two daughters Ima turn y'all to my sons Spend a third of my life on the curb With no gun Got jumped by four niggas Took that shit, I ain't run Shout out to G The only nigga who ain't flee And took more hits than me Still kept it P When the rest fled the scene Learned a valuable lesson Never trust another man And never leave without a weapon This a real nigga confessions Still breathing what a blessing Gotta thank my maker Went from the projects to having acres And no neighbors Gold on my body, smoking purp Feeling like a Laker Try to come for me and mines May the odds be in your favor Let me savor the moment As I check on my opponents The satire Heard your latest joint That Shit like a flat tire You ain't going nowhere They play me internationally Y'all niggas get no air This game of life don't know fair Or do fair I do care about one thing And that's stunting on Every nigga that didn't care When my family was struggling So be wary Shit about to get scary For you fairies Telling tall tales No Biggie It's all chatter Big cappers, Mad Hatter I'm up, large ladder Blowing money kinda like it don't matter Pockets looking like my high school crush The way they just keep getting fatter I've been on some shit I've been on my shit Bright thing on my wrist Looking like a brick It cost half of one What kind of love is this Never saw me last in one Went from starting last And now I'm passing them In sum fast with big rims From a city of victims Now I spend my days Watching my heir grow like this Hims Yea this HIM In the flesh In my prime F*ck a vest Keep a nine I won't rest Till I get all that's mine yea F*ck what you heard Nigga I'm the one On behalf of my two daughters Ima turn y'all to my sons Spend a third of my life on the curb With no gun Got jumped by four niggas Took that shit, I ain't run Shout out to G The only nigga who ain't flee And took more hits than me Still kept it P When the rest fled the scene Learned a valuable lesson Never trust another man And never leave without a weapon This a real nigga confessions I'm still here what a blessing Against the odds, you call it luck Nah this was destined Only get one shot No second guessing That's why I pour my heart out In every session