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Zaytoven!

Metro Boomin' want some more, nigga

Rags to riches, nigga came from the bottom

Hood rats, now a nigga fuckin' on models

Ridin' in the foreign, remember ridin' on MARTA

Grind got harder and my mind got smarter

I was gettin' bags for the cheap

When I ain't had money, I was robbin', nigga

I was gettin' bags for the free

21 Gang, they were right beside me

And they still with me, nigga, I'm on TV

Couple niggas switched up, bitched up, fuck 'em

I can't go nowhere without a pistol or a rubber

I'm too, too player to put a bitch before my brother

I'm too street smart, nigga, to serve a undercover

Niggas tryna clone a nigga's shit, damn, woah

Used to drive a hotbox, shit, Lambo

Niggas want a handout, shit, mine broke

I grinded for this shit, I grinded for this shit

Can't change on my gang, niggas still here

Kinda hard to change my ways 'cause the shit real

Niggas rappin' 'bout shit they ain't even lived

Niggas lyin', I can hear it in their ad-libs

I'm poppin' Percocets, bitch, not Advil

It's kinda fucked up what they did to Black, damn

If I catch him in the trap, I'ma whack him

I catch that boy in traffic, nigga, I'ma whack him

Nigga, try to keep up with this fashion

Makin' sure my kids happy

They dependent on their daddy

Tryin' not to let the streets distract me

I know it's bumps in the road like acne

Had to sell dope, I couldn't be an athlete

I'm a solid young nigga, you can ask C

The internet ain't gon' help you understand me

I'm a street nigga, yeah I'm famous

I'm a rapper, nigga, and I'm gangbangin'

Everybody kill a nigga, what you claimin'?

Everybody get it with your nigga flamin'

All these chains on a nigga like I'm stranglin'

Ran off with your money, nigga, guess we straight then

You knockoff gangbangers ain't bangin'

In the hood everyday, I'm hangin'

And I come through when the gang need

And I wear shades so they can't see

And I pay them lawyers and the bond fees

Nigga one thousand, I'm beyond G

I put my main bitch inside Givenchy

Niggas still askin': Can you front me?

My old ho sayin': Boy you growed up

Promethazine, it got a nigga slowed up

Too solid, pussy niggas can't disclose us

Went and seen Eliantte, and he froze us

I'm too street to walk around with my nose up

Especially to the niggas knew me 'fore I blowed up

Savage Mode drop, now my price'll go up

Streets cold, nigga, they ain't showin' no love

Niggas get in front of judge and they fold up

Face shot, hit that boy with the whole dub

I'm a street nigga, yeah I'm famous

I'm a rapper, nigga, and I'm gangbangin'

Everybody kill a nigga, what you claimin'?

Everybody get it with your nigga flamin'

All these chains on a nigga like I'm stranglin'

Ran off with your money, nigga, guess we straight then

You knockoff gangbangers ain't bangin'

In the hood everyday, I'm hangin'

Couple niggas switched up, bitched up, fuck 'em

I can't go nowhere without a pistol or a rubber

I'm too, too player to put a bitch before my brother

I'm too street smart, nigga, to serve a undercover