作词 : Eduardo Juarez Hernandez/Taizion Vinson/Lee Jaehee

作曲 : Eduardo Juarez Hernandez/Taizion Vinson/Lee Jaehee

(Do you want smoke?)

Fool, you not a street nigga, stay on the porch, jit

(We want all the smoke)

Huh nigga lil' nigga lil' nigga lil' bitch, ho

We come from poverty, we had to find a way

Straight out them projects, ain't had shit, I had to find a way

I'm in my finer days

You can't leave, won't beg you to stay

Life a book, watch a nigga turn the page

Boxed in, bitch, I'm feel I'm in a cage

I feel I'm all alone

Looking right but they say a nigga wrong

Fake love keep calling my phone

So a nigga turned off his phone

Just bought a Glock, I ain't renting, 'bout to slide today

Where the opps? They ain't coming outside today

I'm a surfing board, these bitches, they gon' ride the wave

Ain't no need to turn around 'cause I'm in a maze

For me, for me, I know she ain't for me

Taking drugs in the morning, kicked her out 'cause she boring

I knew that she wouldn't last

Turned around, stabbed in the back

Feel like Johnny, I tote gats

Every time I turn around, nigga doing wrong

You can hear pain listening to my songs

Mentally nothing right, yeah, I'm gone

Young jit, bitch, I been on my own

Send shots now they asking what the smoke about

Too far I done came, ain't folding now

All these Percs have a nigga feeling loaded now

Cut down, **** you, I ain't cutting down

We come from poverty, we had to find a way

Straight out them projects, ain't had shit, I had to find a way

I'm in my finer days

You can't leave, won't beg you to stay

Life a book, watch a nigga turn the page

Boxed in, bitch, I'm feel I'm in a cage

I feel I'm all alone

Looking right but they say a nigga wrong

Fake love keep calling my phone

So a nigga turned off his phone

Just bought a Glock, I ain't renting, 'bout to slide today

Where the opps? They ain't coming outside today

I'm a surfing board, these bitches, they gon' ride the wave

Ain't no need to turn around 'cause I'm in a maze

Bust a nigga brain, bet a nigga have a clue

Pull up on a nigga block, wet it like a pool

Bullets get to stalking, bet a nigga make the news

Walk down, pop another opp and his crew

Cutting niggas off 'cause these niggas be lame

I can't love a stripper, no, I'm not T-Pain

Call a nigga nine, he get with this thing

Don't know how to love, yeah, I think I'm Lil Wayne, Wayne

I watch my cousin, they swerving, no swing

Chopper got focus, this bitch, it get sane

Need an umbrella, I walk in the rain

**** her one time and she stealing my slang

Niggas be pussy, I pop like a [?]

I'm clutching this Glock but I think that they know

I'm not from the three, yeah, I throw up a four

OD off these drugs, yeah, I think that's it cold

We come from poverty, we had to find a way

Straight out them projects, ain't had shit, I had to find a way

I'm in my finer days

You can't leave, won't beg you to stay

Life a book, watch a nigga turn the page

Boxed in, bitch, I'm feel I'm in a cage

I feel I'm all alone

Looking right but they say a nigga wrong

Fake love keep calling my phone

So a nigga turned off his phone

Just bought a Glock, I ain't renting, 'bout to slide today

Where the opps? They ain't coming outside today

I'm a surfing board, these bitches, they gon' ride the wave

Ain't no need to turn around 'cause I'm in a maz