[Verse 1: TommyFresh]
sh** I remember days when I ain't had no food to eat
Steady grinding making dollars on the f**in' streets
Football practice had a homie's stomache turnin' over
Now I'm making money so a homie never sober
Getting faded is a habit that I never wanted
But everyday I'm steady rolling, always staying blunted
Smoking blunts by the 'W', p**y rappers hating
Cause all you dummies rolling [?], b**h you never blazing
Never blazing, nah never fire
You ain't even f**ing warm p**y, yous a liar
Join the team; f** You Mean'll probably take you higher
And I'm the king puss rapper you should call me sire
The money coming fast but its quick to f**ing go
Cause I remember them days when I ain't had it though
Keep it hood for my homies talking 610
I.B.K. Fairview block, you already know
[Verse 2: TommyFresh]
I said I'm motivated, got this rappers aggitated
And all this b**hes astonished, I got em captivated
Test my patience and my vengeance will be demonstrated
Knock your head up off your neck; Decapitated
I ain't lying homie, everything I spit is true
Been sparking blunts like I'm Jamacian, really feeling loose
Spending money buying clothes and all the illest shoes
But still you catch me grining hard up in my f**ing blues
Working clothes; grinding gear
Keep a nine to five; lazy rappers finding fear
I still be smoking b**h you know that I'm the highest here
And all my money goes to family [?]
Speaking of trying to get a f**ing place to live
So I can have a proper house just to raise my kid
Cause I be tired of the bullsh** of the place I'm in
Soon enough I'll never fall with the daze I'm in