Yea

You don't really know the feelin

Of Laying in that floor in the winter ain't no heat cut that stove on

You don't kno the feelin

First lick at 16 cause your mama need help to get the lights on

You don't kno the feelin

Of walkin down that aisle in the church and you see ya daddy laying in a casket

And you don't shed a tear for him

Cause really you a bastard

Life goes on boy I'm gettin cash now

Until I make it I won't ever put this pack down

They wanna rob me I won't ever put this strap down

I won't ever put this strap down

I really came from that mud you never been in that puddle

All them chances I took tryna make this shit double

Probably thinking you a star boy you ain't have to hustle

But 30 points wasn't shit I was still in the struggle

Can hear the pain in my voice when I talk ****

Can tell imma survivor how I walk ****

I want so much that it spill out vault ****

I got the recipe these lames add the salt ****

And I ain't graduated from school

But see I'm far from a fool so you better know I'm educated

In the streets I'm Einstein

And I'm making more than my teacher so I feel like I graduated

Took some losses I won't lose again

Bro got out and he right back in

Don't call me bro **** we ain't kin

My heart cold I don't want no friends

They want a piece but I do this for my lil one

That **** lyin if he say I ain't a real one

I love Dre like that boy my mama real son

I love Meezy like that boy my mama real son

A couple potnas took my kindness for weakness

But I ain't sweet yea you know ima get even

It be the ones on your team that be scheming

So I'm like Gilbert Arenas

I went hard for this shit I been dreaming

Pray to the lord that my **** ain't leechin

I keep a glock with 30 rounds I got my reasons

This ghetto gospel and the youngin be preachin

You don't really know the feelin

Of Laying in that floor in the winter ain't no heat cut that stove on

You don't kno the feelin

First lick at 16 cause your mama need help to get the lights on

You don't kno the feelin

Of walkin down that aisle in the church and you see ya daddy laying in a casket

And you don't shed a tear for him

Cause really you a bastard