Goin' up, up, up, up, up, up, started on the corner Bentley truck, red guts, cop a milli, I coulda been a goner I put on for my city, youngest wanna do it, this ain't no persona Richard Millie on my wrist, all shit, nigga, you say what you wanna I was real from the start, still countin' hard, no love for informants Been a real nigga, feelin' real, nigga, that's a big figure performer Focus, I've battled my life, ain't had no pics in that corner They so, so mad, but I'ma keep goin' up Trap for a livin', I was flippin' that pack for a livin' Who'da thought it'd be rap for a livin'? Back in the day, I was packin' the Smithens Big opp, I'm not in the passin' division, who put the block on the matters petition? I ain't even finna act what it is, and I'm sturdy, got a move, it's how the decisions Rookie really good at scorin', shoot him while he's pourin' He ain't good at passin' decisions, late night tryna catch a opp Hit him in his top, play it cool, get back to the business Young nigga livin' the gang way, every nigga hit with me the same way This a youngin' what's playin' that corner, now I'm up in they all of my dang lane Where I come from, them chaps, we ooze shit, I don't care about shit, bitch, I'm ruthless Pourin' up, I ain't sippin' no Henny, but I might just roll up the Lolli to boost it Suckin' dick, bitch, I'll buy you a toothpick, I can't argue with you, cause I poof shit And that bag look like you want some hooch shit, I'm Mr. Puller, string no acoustic Boy, my mama told me I'm a nuisance, it cost a couple thousand, don't go stupid Show plus a hundred thousand, oh, you stupid, straight from the bottom, now that youngin' too sick Can't whip a car unless it's in the deuces, I just a youngin' nigga livin' life They tryna figure me out like a Rubik's, I did push it, nigga, tryna fight it They just start duckin', duckin' like the Gooses Pourin' up, up, up, up, up, up, started on the corner Bentley truck, red guts, couple million, I coulda been a goner I put on for my city, youngest wanna do it, this ain't no persona Rich and billy in my wrist, all shit, nigga, you say what you wanna Pourin' up, up, up, up, up, up, started on the corner Bentley truck, red guts, couple million, I coulda been a goner I put on for my city, youngest wanna do it, this ain't no persona Rich and billy in my wrist, all shit, nigga, you say what you wanna