Way Back

Let me take these niggas way back
Way back curtains closed like you
Was in a Maybach north where I was raised at
Where niggas getting murdered out
For running out the motor mouth about
Shit they ain't even heard about
Feds snooping around the town trying
To sniff them birdies out
Youngins running reckless with they burners
Out we burned them out
Old heads they all dead they the
Ones who turnt us out
Consequences we wasn't concerned about
Or worried about
Repercussions that could lead to
The reaper coming
Cause where I'm from niggas
Is cold freezer something
So put your hoodie on or
Bring some heat or something
Niggas will stab you in the back as
Soon as they see you fronting
My hood ain't no sweet sixteen
Where I come from it's a
Blessing just to be sixteen
I never wanted to be big screen
I only wanted the money that
Came from a big dream
I ain't been to sleep since
Hard grinding intense
Ambition got me fucking bad bitches ten cent
Shining on these haters counting
Paper 'til my
Cause ever since I was like ten my
Main goal was to get rich
Second grade I got A's
Fourth grade I got B's
Sixth grade I got F's High
School I just slept
Fuck around on Burks Street a
Lot of niggas got wet
And I ain't talking PCP I'm
Talking 'bout them big tecs
Money power respect drug money big checks
Niggas fucking with them birds and
I ain't talking Dipset
I refuse to let these street swallow me
And the system devour me rather
Make them bow to me
Phialdel where the killers dwell
Where the goons creep
Where the sun don't ever shine
And only the moon peep
Right around the corner from the
Devil and doom street
Where niggas never make it you
Want ti then take it
Well if I'm not mistaken you'll
Get shot for Nathen
Wrong time place victim of a crime rate
Niggas will put you on a page no Myspace
Tears all on your mom face
Nigga where I come from