We was just some little niggas
On and off the corner
Just wanna be a baller
I was just a little bitch
Just a little bitch
And I hit my lil lick
Same day I got rich
Then I
Had to drop 600 on the whip
Young bitch comin' out the 6, bitch
Grandma kicked a bitch out the crib
Now where the **** am I supposed to live, bitch?
Oh God help a bitch get it how I live
'Cause I was in the kitchen with the whip, bitch
Young bitch found out quick
This trappin' shit ain't really where it is, bitch
I just want my money when I come in the bank
Fishin' for the snitches like there's one in the tank
See the teller talkin' when I come to the bank
See I'm the realest, number 1 in the ring
You know, I had it fly for a new wrist
Jack tripper bubble cup, paint cool whip
These bitches try to hit me with a full clip
I admit it I was slippin' on the bullshit
Then I hopped in it
Fitted with my bitches, talkin' armageddon
Yeah what come around, goin' back around
But I ain't got the time to let the karma get him
Bitch, did it for a new wrist
Had to put him on a news clip
Went from workin' down at Mickey D's
To eatin' out at the Ruth Chris
The roaches would crawl at my crib on the floor
Man, I came up from nothin'
Was 14 and rollin' with bitches so cold that it ain't no discussion
Bought me a .40, I got me a .40, hope cops don't come for me
When you live up in that jungle bitches try shot for your lonely
I'm up in the 600
My mind on that quick money
I just did my T-4
Now **** my PO
I'm whippin' that box foreign
You talk but your bitches is not foreign
I'm the kid with the benefits
Don't make me that kid with the Glock .40