I been outside my whole life
Uh, didn't you just start coming outside (skrrt)
Go to my hood, you could ask about Syph
I started drug dealin' as a youngin' (trappin since a youngin')
I started drug dealin' as a youngin' (skrrt)
I started drug dealin' as a youngin'
I been outside, man, trappin since a youngin'
Ayy, I started drug dealin' as a youngin'
Don't care how you feel, I care 'bout money
He was claimin that he a real, but he wasn't
I don't need a pill to go dummy
I'ma kill that pussy like I love it (I love it)
I took that pack and started runnin' (runnin')
Then niggas start rattin' on each other
I can't really fuck with nobody (nobody)
That's why I'm forever thuggin' (forever)
I fell in love with (in love with)
All this fast money
For all them days it wasn't sunny
Make it rain in the club
Tryna make it out the mud
That's why my cup is so muddy
I got designer on my body (body)
Carthart with Cartis, Y2K Ed Hardy's
And some biker denim Harley's
And I serve a thousand fiends
Until I make it out of Queens
And I serve a thousand fiends
Out of these dirty jeans oh yeah
Queens get the money
I started drug dealin' as a youngin'
Don't care how you feel, I care 'bout money
He was claimin' that he a real, but he wasn't
I don't need a pill to go dummy
I'ma kill that pussy like I love it
I took that pack and started runnin'
Then niggas start rattin' on each other
I can't really fuck with nobody (nobody)
That's why I'm forever thuggin' (forever)
I fell in love with (In love with)
All this fast money
For all them days it wasn't sunny (sunny)
Make it rain in the club
Tryna make it out the mud
That's why my cup is so muddy (yeah)
Ayy, sometimes I think about the past
And think about shit I could've had
Like why that nigga had to rat? (Fuck a rat)
Damn, they caught him by his tat
Now he talkin' on the stand (stand)
Like, free my nigga Chip (free Chip)
And all the real ones out the can
Lately, bitches tryna get me mad
Instead, I'm runnin' up the bag
I got myself together, lil' bitch
So don't you try to double back
'Cause hoe my feelings ain't attached
I'm tryna double up these racks
I don't give a fuck about the bitch
I don't give a fuck about your cat
And bitches tryna fuck with my vision
Yeah, just like some cataracts
It's like I'm on the road to riches (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
In a bulletproof Cadillac
I got that super tunnel vision
I used to be a super gremlin
I got super tunnel vision
I used to be a super gremlin, ah, ah
Ayy, I started drug dealin' as a youngin'
Don't care how you feel, I care 'bout money
He was claimin' that he a real, but he wasn't
I don't need a pill to go dummy
I'ma kill that pussy like I love it
I took that pack and started runnin'
Then niggas start rattin' on each other
I can't really fuck with nobody
That's why I'm forever thuggin' (forever)
I fell in love with (In love with)
All this fast money
For all them days it wasn't sunny
Make it rain in the club
Tryna make it out the mud
That's why my cup is so muddy
Ayy, sometimes I think about the past (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Think about shit I could've had (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Like why that nigga had to rat?
Damn, they caught him by his tat
Now he talkin' on the stand