Understand

Lets do things like this

Drowsy G

Prophet P on the beat

Wait a minute, hold up, let me get up in it

Catch me grinning on the image, been a thug Since the beginning

In my linen, catch him sinning through the village

Like a menace, I diminish, doing business

They should put me in the Guinness

In the kitchen with the cocaine

Never work in my domain

I don't sip no champagne

Mary Jane I must contain

Help a G maintain

Exactly how I do my thing When I bang, I do I bang

With the gang, the crew I hang Homie best stay in your lane

Cause these kids know how to aim See these kids know how to pray

We don't use the name in vain Swear to God that I ain't playing

Killers round here got no age Making money in the game

Quick to flush it down the drain

I don't think they'll ever understand

I was just a boy when I had to be a man

Never had toys, but I always had a plan

So I still kick it with the kids that I ran with

Help mama get the bags coming off the transit

Never held my hand, always told me that I can

Accomplish anything if I remember who I am

I promise everything I done done for the fam

Wave in the flag, never been on the street

Till you enter a hood and get filled up with heat

Raised by my mom, thought that shit made me weak

Always gotta make sure that your family eats

She said understand that you gotta be a man

And don't let another man knock you off of your feet

Two women be sweet, but be careful, They cheat

They'll be fucking your dog by the end of the week

So a bitch is a dog and a dog is a bitch

If you look at your broad then he'll probably snitch

So I say fuck em all while I ride like this

Duck behind the wall while I drive by, bitch

Just keep it real, don't lie about shit Rocking blue, like if I we're a crip

Don't call me unless you need a brick Watch your mouth, talk that stick

I'd rather fuckin die, keep quiet for the fam, Never ever catch me, point fingers on stand

Let me get what you owe me, man Hit the gas like goddamn

Remember going in on seven grams now I buy a pound, I don't fuck with Xans

Always had yo back, always gave a hand, Throwing up signs, running through the land

There's some things I can't and some things I can

I was really young with no guidance, man

Mom made me and did the best she can

Daddy passed away, I should've left with him

I'm proud to be the man I am Born on this land, but I'm Mexican

Fuck a little engine, I don't think I can I know I can, bitch, I'm the man

I don't think they'll ever understand

I was just a boy when I had to be a man

Never had toys, but I always had a plan

So I still kick it with the kids that I ran with

Help mama get the bags coming off the transit

Never held my hand, always told me that I can

Accomplish anything if I remember who I am

I promise everything, I. done done for the fam