Intro (MMM) lyrics

[Intro]
n*ggas-n*ggas, I swear to God, fam, the thing I don't rate about certain n*ggas, crodie, they wait for a wake-up call, like do you need a wake-up call? Wake-up call? It's too late, fam

[Verse]
I just want a chance, I hope I make it like a free throw
They say I'm in my prime, so I just wanna ball like D. Rose
Like A Boogie, got the hoodie, goin' beast mode
Did it wit' no handout, rather go and start from zero
And now I'm livin' life, I'm taking trips, I land in Heathrow
Block boy, really lived the street code
Pickin' up them jail calls 'til the day they free bro
And I can't trust a soul 'cause n*ggas singin' just like Ne-Yo
Bodies after bodies, broski's haasid
I remember days we never had sh*t
Started off a half zip
Ask a couple n*ggas in these streets, I wish they had it
Bet my youngings get to shootin' n*ggas if I tap him
I just get to applaud the way they clappin'
b*tch, we made a killin' in this trap sh*t
Hoppin' in this rap sh*t
Shordy line my opp'a for a bag quick
Caught that boy in traffic
Couldn't go to school 'cause I want that money mad quick
I'm in the penthouse livin' luxury
Hundred demons wit' me, no questions, they're wit' the f*ckery
I swear the opps don't want it, tell them goofy n*ggas buck wit' me
Shooters always slide and we spot him, we caught him luckily
Shordy roll wit' him but then she cut wit' me
Turned up in the club, I got my gun wit' me
Slatt, you'll get bodied if you f*ck wit' me
b*tch, I call the shots, she'll ask around, it's only up to me
Screamin' free my dawgs, and free my demons locked in custody
Then she cut wit' me
Turned up in the club, I got my gun wit' me
Slatt, you'll get bodied if you f*ck wit' me
b*tch, I call the shots, she'll ask around, it's only up to me
Screamin' free my dawgs, and free my demons locked in custody