here We Go

Sidewalks and spray painted hood tags

Mama stressed out, praying we'd live through the night

Empty fridge, but my hunger was heavier sin

Papa worked at the hood grocery store

He was planning to win

Moms was gone

Streets raised me concrete

Mental taught me sin

Every lesson came with hood shit

I remember seeing friends turn cold

Blood outlines the street

Little bitch cats get slower

Slow out of preaching

Straight preach, you better quit

I never wanted to become who I am

But I weaponized the gang

That was my gangster plan

Every word got a bullet

Every fucking line was bad news

Here's the boat, row it

Had dreams bigger than the block I was trapped in

Minds stay rich, while my pockets was all

Sucked out like a vacuum

They laughed when I said I'd be king of this shit

Now they whisper my name every time that I spit

I done bled for this pen

I done fucking starve for this mic

Every verse is a war

Every shot is a fight

If you never felt pressure, don't speak on my fucking grind

I survived what was meant to fucking end my time

Here I come, bitch, I'm wicked with this flow

All cocked back, ready to let it go

At your dome, I select with chrome

The one in my home, I'm the king, bitch

And I run this throne

Here I come, bitch, I'm wicked with this flow

Here I come, bitch, I'm wicked with this flow

All cocked back, ready to let it go

At your dome, I select with chrome

The one in my home, I'm the king, bitch

And I run this throne

Here I come, bitch, I'm wicked with this flow

All cocked back, ready to let it go

Good, rich mentality, poor on the fucking books

Outside look dusty, but the inside full of crooks

Gold under floorboards, dreams in the fucking walls

We ain't loud with success, we just fucking quietly ball

Trust issues deep, I don't love shit that easy

Smile in my face, but they hate me like some fucking greasy

I've seen homies switch sides over petty ass things

Let jealousy rot them, let fucking envy rearrange

I don't be for attention, I be for some fucking respect

Cross lines in this game, and I'm clearing the deck

Every move hook calculated

I don't move off no lame ass emotion

Cold hearted, fucking focused, no fucking fear in my ocean

I've been doubted, been fucking hated, been left for dead

Still I rise every time like a fucking thought in my head

I'm the voice for the ones that got silenced

Was too quick for the lost and the broken

Still stay grinding this shit

If the devil want smoke

Tell him bring the whole fucking flame

I've been dancing with hell, I'm immune to the pain

Forever fuck it up

All along, bitch, I'm wicked for this flow

All cocked, ain't pretty, let it go

At your dome I'm slick with chrome

Yeah the one in my home

I'm the king, ditch, and I run this throne

Here I come bitch, I'm wicked with this flow

Here I come bitch, I'm wicked with this flow

All cocked, ain't pretty, let it go

At your dome I'm slick with chrome

Yeah the one in my home

I'm the king, ditch, and I run this throne

Here I come bitch I'm wicked with this flow

Let's go to one

So I ain't make it to fucking C today

For the kids in the trap, trying to find they way

For the nights I was broke, but never ever gonna fold

For the gangster in my soul that was hungry for a fat ass whore

I'm a G2, wild in my head, and even they

Gonna ride till the enemy get bled from they fucking face

And fat ass head

I'm a rider so turn them spokes, they ride in the game I blow

Big smoke being broke, ain't never gonna show, got more

Zeros in my safe, and the fucking talent show, oh no

There he go

Leaking back, let it, that fucking shoddy blow

It's game night, it's go time, but ain't no time to flow

So I stay up front where the real was bold

Straight, steady, and slow, while the rest need to know

I ain't here for them or anyone else, asshole

And my life was a book, you skip pages from the first few lines

But after that it gets real good, some real story time

But I read every chapter, and I'm still right here

So when I say I'm a fucking king, understand what I mean

I built this throne from the ashes of broken fucking dreams

Here I come, bitch, I'm wicked with this flow

Hard cock back, ready, let it go

At your dorm, I slip with chrome, yeah, the one in my home

I'm the king bitch, and I run this throne

Here I come, bitch, I'm wicked with this flow

Here I come, bitch, I'm wicked with this flow

Hard cock back, ready, let it go

At your dorm, I slip with chrome, yeah, the one in my home

I'm the king bitch, and I run his throne

Here I come, bitch, I'm wicked with this flow

And my mama looked in your brains

Brain, brain, brain, brain, brain

I give to my mama for the grains

Brain, brain, brain, brain, brain

Here we go

Here we go

Here we go

Here we go