(Intro)
The average person like
Nard & B gon
Think this sh*t I'm talkin' bout made upwards
Or brand believe or some sh*t,
But nah man, this my everyday life dawg
Trenchwerk

(Chorus)
I got some stories I'grand tellin' but they non made upward
Don't try to dap me merely spare me don't want that fake beloved
At 10 own't know 'tour no rollie wanted a Jacob
And so when I tell y'all this story know they non fabricated up
Continue on my chain when I f*ck her bae yes we fabricated love
It took eight months and couple weeks just to save up
I told my mama get get it because she know I got it
Might buy the house I grew upwards in merely to say I bought it

(Verse i)
We just extra flexin' (aye)
Hundred racks on a necklace (ohh)
First time I got booked in Houston sold out show in Texas (sold out showing)
I couldn't make no money off this at beginning this sh*t was stressful (at first it was)
I was in these north*gg*due south face with my CD merely like a freckle (aye)
I was prolly leavin' the studio when they was on they way to breakfast
When they was prolly goin' to sleep I was still up I was goin' actress
Right before the new Walmart I was even so on Gresham
I told myself never fall off Quan yous gotta exercise better
I do this sh*t in existent life n*gg* no make believe (no, no)
I was broke as hell growin' upward now 50 what I make week (yes, yes)
Rich in spirit that the way to be (rich homie babe)
These n*gg*southward cotton and I'm harder than 'em (that correct too)
It's copywritten cause I wrote it I'thou the writer north*gg*

(Chorus)
I got some stories I'thousand tellin' but they not made up
Don't try to dap me merely spare me don't desire that fake dear
At 10 ain't no 'tour no rollie wanted a Jacob
Then when I tell you these stories know they not made up
Keep on my chain when I f*ck her bae ya we made dear
Information technology took eight months and a couple weeks just to save up
I told my mama go become it because she know I got it
Might buy the house I grew upwardly in only to say I bought it

(Poetry 2)
At the strip guild nosotros at [?]
L k on my bracelet
Eight months I was savin'
I swear nosotros [?]
Tryna out ball my newspaper yeah
Real life story non made upwards (nah)
In high school f*ckin' h**due south past Stephenson out by Decatur (f*ck them h**s)
Smokin' by the cafeteria back near the gyms
Smokin' mid throwin' out the seeds and spittin' out the stems (spittin' out the stems)
north*gg*south tried to count me down so I had to bend the rim (I bent my act)
I remember mama house recording no engineer (hey, hey)
Call up when grandmama died information technology injure couldn't shed a tear
I swear I saw my mama cry didn't know at that place'll be better years (I dearest you mama)
I effort to put away my pride no middle face all my fears (nah real talk man)
We demand a plate don't endeavor to starve us
Can't brand this up when yous the author (rich homie baby)

(Chorus)
I got some stories I'm tellin' but they non made up
Don't try to dap me only spare me don't desire that fake dear
At x ain't no 'bout no rollie wanted a Jacob
So when I tell you these stories know they not fabricated upwards
Continue on my chain when I f*ck her bae ya we made dear
It took 8 months and a couple weeks just to salvage upwardly
I told my mama get get it because she know I got information technology
Might buy the business firm I grew up in just to say I bought it