You Gotta Love Me (feat. Conway the Machine & Westside Gunn)

I remember where it all started

Had the AR with the long cartridge

I still eat the lamb over rice

I became the man over night (No cap)

Police pulled my Lam over twice

They see it's me they tell me, "You the man, sir, goodnight" (Goodnight, sir)

Put on for my city where the love at

Show these **** love wont get no love back

Put **** in position helped them get they buzz back (I did)

I was just in Cali sent a dub pack (I sent a dub ****)

Got in this rap shit I brought the love back

I mean you **** oughta love that (You gotta love it)

You gotta love it

Look, forty pointers, those the big stones (You see it bitch)

We been gettin money my name been known (Hah)

Home with the goons we break in homes

We the type to cut off fingers and break shin bones

Dior Jordan 1 like I'm Kim Jones (Cap)

Still hit a **** body with MAC-10 chrome (Brrr)

Even though I got this Burberry trench on (Ah ha)

I come from the trenches, most my friends gone (Facts)

Somebody gettin' shot tonight I feel it in the air (I feel it)

Its like my city covered with that feelin' of despair

Nobody feel like they gon' make it, they don't really care

I was just on Daringer couch now I'm a millionaire

I hope you use my life to be inspired by

I almost gave up too, I put my pride aside

**** shot my I bounced back, I ain't die

Put my city on the map and I brought that feelin' back

You gotta love it

I mean, look what I became ****

God don't make mistakes

One thing about it, not everybody gon' keep it as real as you gon' keep it, ****

You out yo mutherfuckin' mind if you expect that

I was just tellin' my peoples when I die, it's prolly gonna be by one of my so called homeboys

Even if they ain't the trigger man, they prolly put the bag up

She was like, "Don't say shit like that, don't say that"

I'm just bein' real, my ****