I said I came into this game young and yay tall
Goldmouth shot me a bill, copped my first 8 ball
(Yall f** n***as betta get it together n***a
Watch how I get gangsta man, f** wit me shorty lets go)
n***a I was focused, knew what it took to get there
Now I'm 14 working wit' a half a block fare
Hoes, getting money, having twice the fun
And don't play wit' it dog, we got twice the guns
When I was young, serving n***as thats twice my age
Getting it, riding hard, getting twice the paid
(Ay, what the f**, it's Jeezy n***a, let's go)
Older n***as hating dog, they don't want it wit us
See us in the street dog, they don't want it wit us
n***as snitching, n***as telling, they don't want it wit us
Me and my lil' n***as yall, see we kicked up dust
Straight gangsta sh** dog, we nothing but mobstas
How the f** you n***as gon' try to rob the robbers?
(Don't get yo mothaf**in' head split n***a
CTE n***a, f** wit me, let's go)
We talkin' back when I was trapping on Lumpkin Road
I had the cut dog, n***a wit the hammers and load
The first n***a in the hood wit a set of Vogues
We used to hit the high school n***a and scoop up hoes
Older n***as hatin' yall, but its all good
I had the two 12s in my trunk wit the Kenwood n***a
(What you know about that n***a? I'm true to this sh** n***a
I been doing this since 'Here We Go', let's go)
I'm talkin when Masta P dropped 'Ice Cream Man'
I was posted on the corner wit' the ice cream man
All the gangsta and the k**as they be giving me dap
Back when me and Goldmouth used to fall asleep on the trap
sh**, stayed in some sh**, we a shot for fun
Back when Lil Monique used to hold my bun n***a
(Hold up, yall think this a rap n***a talking to yall man?
Yall think about what ya hearing pimpin', let's go)
I'm talking back when Mailman use to play B-ball
And yall was mad cuz we wouldn't even f**in' wit yall
Yall use to page a young n***a and I wouldn't even call
But you could catch me coppin' all the fresh J's at the mall
Use to try to hang wit' me, we wouldn't even cool
Back when I use to hide my re-up at my locker in school n***a
(You heard that, "in school n***a" - adlibs)
Mailman got jammed, man the sh** got serious
Goldmouth got jammed, man the sh** got serious
Look at me now dog, I'm up in the booth
And sh** ain't mothaf**in' changed, I'm still the truth
Posted up in the club, I'm packing my tools
n***as hating on me dog, cuz I'm rocking my j**els n***a
(This USDA n***a, this CTE n***a
I hear all them n***as talking about they trap boys
Thats bullsh** n***a, the real is back n***a
f** what you said dog 'fo you fix yo' mouth to say anything n***a
?, Big Zoe f** wit' yo' boy, Kink B I love you n***a
Mailman, Goldmouth yall hold it down n***a)