Vince Staples - GGN Freestyle lyrics

They tried to k** me in my younger days Slave to the block, not a runaway Funny how a n***a get a whip or run away Funny how a n***a get a chain or run away They tried to k** me in my younger days We was on the block like it's hunger games We was from the cops like it's hunger games Said we was running from the cops like it's hunger games Northside LB, n***a's can't tell me nothing I hope the scales be tipping in my favor I was thirteen busting at the neighbors Then I was fifteen f**ing on the neighbors I had a 16 before I turned sixteen Fourteen with a [?] I made a hundred racks and gave it to my momma I made fifty racks and bought the homies choppers I made a hundred racks and gave it to my granny I make a million dollars when I hit the grammy's And if I don't, n***a so what? We got the whole Long Beach sold up