| Wanna challenge everybody to step up |
| Give back to they city in some type of way, you know? |
| We don't only do this shit on Thanksgiving, they just don't talk about it |
| We really go hard for our city though |
| Wanna help outside, you know? |
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| Nigga, I'm talkin' clothes for them children (Uh-huh), toys for them babies |
| (Youngins) |
| Money for them families who tryin' but can't make payments (There you go) |
| Commissary for them real ones in them cages |
| I got street niggas stayin' out of trouble 'cause they gamin' (Grizzley World) |
| You know, we ain't just spendin' that, we givin' back |
| Brodie gave the school fifty racks, let me see you mimic that (Go do that) |
| Move how I want to 'round this bitch, you know a nigga stamped |
| And shout out to them jailhouse lawyers that's gettin' niggas back (Gettin' 'em |
| home) |
| And I can't tell these young niggas to put them guns down (Nah) |
| It's up and stuck now, niggas already got gunned down (It's war) |
| But I can pull up with a couple hundred thou' |
| And show 'em the type of shit that they could do if they stopped playin' around |
| (Ayy, go get this money) |
| I can't stress this shit enough, I'm you, my nigga (You, my nigga) |
| I been through the same shit you goin' through, my nigga (I have) |
| What you gon' do, my nigga? 'Cause you can make it, I'm the proof |
| You stop playin', I'll bet all this shit on you, my nigga (What we doin'?) |
| I'm just tellin' you the shit they should've told me (Should've told me) |
| Keep you away from all the dreams these niggas sold me (Niggas hoes) |
| These new bitches ain't shit, these new niggas the police |
| Don't let nobody fuck your run up, keep your shit low-key (Keep it low) |
| Just put your eyes on that money, then go get that (Then go get that shit) |
| And when you get enough of it, make sure you give back (Give 'em out) |
| I did that and I been blessed, fuck who you tryna impress |
| Before you buy some jewelry, invest, nigga, that's real rap (You hear me?) |
| Fuck that blood shit, don't let your family take you off your mission |
| 'Cause I had 50K, my peoples thought I had a million (Crazy) |
| I told 'em wait and be patient until I really get it |
| They said I was fake, fuck me, but I wasn't trippin' (I ain't trippin') |
| I just kept grindin', music kept sellin' (Goin' up) |
| They could be here with me right now, shit, I tried to tell 'em (Tried) |
| Crazy 'cause when they ask for somethin', I still Zelle it (Here) |
| Trucking companies, I did that to give jobs to the felons |
| Tryna pay some bonds and help them mamas come home |
| I remember I was young and my mama was gone |
| Securus calls, one minute left, shit had me cryin' on the phone |
| Show you I came straight out the dirt, that's why I rock all these stones |
| (Nigga) |
| We had four options, sell drugs or do 'em |
| The other two was run from them shots or shoot 'em |
| If them your options right now, here go a new one |
| Pray to God, invest in yourself, and I'm the blueprint, nigga |
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