My mama always told me I would have the hits

She wasn't alive to see me have a hit

Had to make decisions, go and hit the road

That was back when Keisha and Nelly had a kid

Nigga had to sell about a quarter ounce

Sold pop of front of summin' like a whore house

He said why you never get to see me at the crib

Step mama moved in, nigga so I bounced

Real shit, if I had to sell a quarter water

Only thing I gotta do I get rent pay

Told the teachers, nigga I'm a be a fuckin' rebel

Dropped out next week, that was 10th grade

Yeah, rich young nigga, I came up

Told you niggas I would get my change up

Put 7 8 9 10 chains up

Fuck the gram

This show me where I came from

Yo

Know we in the place

Hit the Ricky Bobby with the.40 on my waist

Gold grill shinin' like a Rollie in my face

I just hit a point like I'm Kobe with the play

Talkin' to the kid, dawg, niggas pissed off

We came here after the plays lift off

Nigga, you are now talkin' to the kid, foo'

Lot of niggas talk the shit but they ain't really with the shit

For a rich nigga, rich nigga

All my niggas stars, when you see us

You are lookin' at a big dipper

Oh boy, oh God, let a nigga win, we gon' buy the whole store

One umbrella, yeah

I told you niggas I told you niggas

My mama always told me I would have the hits

She wasn't alive to see me have a hit

Had to make decisions, go and hit the road

Young black nigga stickin' to the code

Had a court case I done tossed that

Couple ex bitches I divorced that

I remember when I could not afford that

Couldn't even sign for it, had to forge that

Eh, money on my mind, got the ambition and the grind

Hang a fuck nigga like he dryin'

One twelfth rhyme

Bout to order stake with the fries

Used to eat the main chow chicken with the salad one time

Every nigga workin' in the trap

Pray to Lord, help you if you servin' with the strap

Wait, J., you know I deserve me a plaque

If it ain't comin' to me, nigga, I murder a track

I'm a rich young nigga from the

Same bitches hatin' they be on my dick

Every year boy, we real heavy ova here, boy

I waited for my time, now the shit is finally here, boy

Finally here boy

My niggas finally here boy

All the shit up in a year boy

Standing right here boy

It's clear boy

When I step up in the airport, hold up

Wall to wall money, I done did it

Nigga I'm the truth and I admit it

Contracts gettin' written I'm the nigga

Air Jordan, my nation, Scottie Pippen

Killas on the payroll

They'll shoot it if I say so

2014, I ain't really for the beef

I just want the fuckin' peso

Yeah, and the cheese with the queso

100 G in the case, Lord

We was just some lil niggas last year

Playin' with them lil things off safe mode

Young nigga, had to get the money and the funds quicker

I don't wanna have niggas sleepin' on my shit

After a nigga dropped this one