I'll tell you I was broke If that'll make you feel happy Niggas never met me but they hate me like they real daddy If I say f*ck rapping today them junkies still got me I'm a hustler it's more than labels throwing deals at me I'm the youngest big homie Told my lil nigga chase a bag But I can't stop him from ridin' round with a stick on him But if I call him I can bet my last dolla he'll come hit you for free So imagine I drop a nick on him We can break bread but we can't share a spoon Cuz we can go and do a hit But if they catch us we can't share a room I can't tell you how I'm feeling everybody losing niggas We might share the same pain but we don't share the wounds Certified in the streets That's why my shit on repeat Cuz nigga we got real ties like a pair of shoes I ain't never try to fit in cuz I knew bitches would be staring soon But I remember when my teacher said Old McDonald had a farm But if it was mine it's some shit that I'll do different We'd have bitches milkin' niggas like they cows I ain't fuckin with the pigs But everyday I go get new chicken Early bird get the worm We be up befo' the birds While you sleeping we get every one that you missin' These niggas wake up everyday and go to sleep without no money Shit ain't working boy it's time to find a new mission These niggas still playin' round How dumb is that The rizzy doin yoga And the phones doing jumping jacks My nigga still ain't call the number back I told him hit it with a 2 He would've called me if they brung it back Inna kitchen betty crocker I'm already hotter Multiplying like it's magic call me Fetty Potter That boy negotiating quarters he a petty shopper Bitch I'm paranoid you better call if you a heavy knocker I can't wait to drop off 100 packs And tell my niggas spend that shit to double up Ion want nothin back I'm from the trenches so I'm coming back But if I make it hollywood gang with me like they come attached Chasin 100 racks This shit ain't nothin cap 100 licks onna hut I wish I could replay that summer back Chasin money running laps I can't wait to call my mama Like I'm up here at the Grammy's and I brought a strap Old McDonald had a farm But if it was mine it's some shit that I'll do different We'd have bitches milkin' niggas like they cows I ain't fuckin' with the pigs But everyday I go get new chicken Early bird get the worm We be up befo' the birds While you sleeping we get every one that you missing These niggas wake up everyday and go to sleep without no money Shit ain't working boy it's time to find a new mission