Jay Rock what's good

Haha we label mates ni**a I shoulda been jumped on this sh*t

But it's all good I'mma take care of it

Start like

I started out lil' ni**a with a dream

Now I'm on but it still ain't what it seem

Cause now I got more money

More niggas rather see me somewhere

On the floor then the ceiling of this thing

But I can give a damn what a little ni**a think

I pop more champagnepeel another sweet

Catch Wiz skinny a** chillin' on the beach

Cut my old hoes off I ain't get with them in weeks

I pray to God every night before I go to sleep

To let her know I'm safe kiss my mother on the cheek

My little sister grown little cousin tall as me

And I'm proud cause he ain't f**kin' round in the streets

The fans love the old school sound that I bring

And bein' from Pittsburgh they sayin' they concerned

With tryna make a lame cause my sound is unique

I love when a ni**a talk down think it's sweet

You couldn't play me if you was acting in the scene

The haters can't see 'em the money's in the way like traffic

Pistolvania is straight action

I'm from the ghetto ghetto ghetto ghetto

Where niggas ain't working jobs

They only option is to hustle

They feel like they gotta get it

Not all about it then f**k you

You ain't someone that I grew up with

So why you think I would trust you

Real talk like a dictionary

They say life's a b**ch I'm married

And we make love she f**k other niggas tho

Can't keep up you haters to slow oh

Yea budy

That's how it is

That's it that's all

Hahahaha yea b**ch

OK hahaha