Ay, ay, ay, 808 Mafia We was gang banging That's how I grew up Out there selling work That's how I grew up Young and shoot shit up That's how I grew up I put in that work That's how I blew up Man, fuck them niggas They ain't nothing like us We don't talk to cops That's how I grew up We just slid out boxes That's how I grew up All day on the block That's how I grew up On the east side of Shattrack That's where I grew up OG ain't let me on S's until I grew up When G-Face O died in 2010 I just ain't give a fuck Remember me and Manski on the phone The hour 10 up 14, we was young as fuck Already done fucked shit up Coming up, no fearing us We ready to kill some Lil' Rock died and Belski turned himself in For a year or some Trapping so hard, told him Leave the line and watch us still run By then I was 16 Probably running up a fitting Then I started spending 16s Rapping 16s by my 16 Niggas 16, yeah, they're my blocks Four blocks this way, four blocks that way Four blocks up, four blocks back We run our shit in the opps We was gang banging That's how I grew up Out there selling work That's how I grew up We young and shoot shit up That's how I grew up I put in that work That's how I blew up Man, fuck them niggas They ain't nothing like us We don't talk to cops That's how I grew up We just slid out bops That's how I grew up All day on the block That's how I grew up Right on Central Drive Where I grew up at Right on Glenwood Road Where I grew up at R.I.P. to Tayman Damn, my brother kept the stack R.I.P. to Johnny Damn, my brother kept that scrap Selling two for five is how I came up, dawg I came out the pussy, I was flamed up, dawg Used to be my nigga, but you changed up, dawg Chop a thunderstorm, you get rained up, dawg You can check the stacks You can ask the opps who on top With his body dropping shit, nigga gang Yeah, facts Ask around, savage, and get your ass stank Yeah, facts On probation, still rhyme with the thang Yeah, facts Half of these rappers ain't shit without a chain Straight up out the six, yeah, free my nigga time Two revolvers on my waist, nigga, John Wayne Free my nigga turf, yeah, he know to let it bizzine Your bitches are free, gotta fuckin' on the gizzine Bought a hundred-round drone, nigga, I don't need no design Chopper on the seat when I pull up at the flizzine Shout-out to G Herbo, it's a 21 no limit design We was gang bangin' That's how I grew up Out there sellin' work That's how I grew up Young and shoot shit up That's how I grew up I put in that work That's how I blew up Man, fuck them niggas They ain't nothin' like us We don't talk to cops That's how I grew up We just slid out pops That's how I grew up All day on the block That's how I grew up That's how I grew up