Knuckle Head

I remember back when I was young, Mama told me, boy you better go have you some fun When you older it ain't none Father told me, boy you better go get you some money And I seen him getting money, he had all the honeys Mama told me, boy you better stop trying your luck I told her, sorry Ma I had to go and run it up My father told me, boy you better start giving a f*ck I told him I can't do that shit, it never got me far When moms told me they wasn't my friends, she wasn't wrong I had to get backdoored by my man's to learn the code My father told me, that's a lesson you learn on your own If you don't learn it now, you gon' regret it when you old I was a hard head, little nigga, didn't do what I'm told Mama said don't start shit, but I'll end it, cause I'm not a ho I'm getting hotter in this bitch, and now they saying, bro, you cold I'ma do this till I'm dead, I'ma do this till I'm gone Yeah, really fucking real records, nigga If these niggas hated on us before, they really gon' hate us now But it don't matter, as long as they bitches still love us Aye M47, it's your time to shine We been on that grind Talk some more ism to these niggas, man It was 2016, late night, summer riding Me and Bari lurking for the money, never hiding How the f*ck you niggas beefing, but you never sliding I got my pen and got my pad, and then I started writin' Fresh as f*ck up on my flight, a nigga can't get flying I got some runtz, I got some cookies, shit, I can't get higher I got my gas, I got my blunt, bitch where the f*ck my lighter Real niggas never die, I swear I can't retire I never gave a f*ck, I only had one plan, run that money up I gotta see my mama riding in that Bentley truck If you really fucking with me, middle fingers up What's up I remember I was 19, living on my own I ain't have no money, so I had to stain the store I just want dinero, I don't want no famous ho When I come Camaro, I'm gon' hit the road on gone Bitch just say she need me, I say she don't mean it She insist she pleading, told her, bitch, I'm leaving Diving off the deep end, I've been sinking when I'm thinking But my mama told me I could touch a million, just believe it Now I think I see it, me and my folk eating We gon' ball out like it's 2K, every shot we take we greening