(Intro)
Ni**as tried to crucify me
We ain’t never gon stop
We come from the motherf**king dirt, you can’t bury me, ni**a

(Verse 1)
Member ni**as tried to bury me
Kept it real, now they mad at me
Thought the memes would embarrass me
But I done really been through tragedy
Middle of the jungle where the killers rumble
Hold the chopper up with accuracy
Knock the power out his battery
Make his mama feel the agony
When it’s beef, who gon really ride?
Play it neutral, ni**a switching sides
Ni**as worser than these ho bi**hes
They don’t really know whose d**k to ride
In the Bentley with the stick inside
I can’t live my life in the field
Gotta pay the lights and the bills
I ain’t got time for a cell
They threw the book at the kid, the kid
You really can look what they did, they did
That s**t just made me a monster
I took the book and I ran
I got ni**as taking real L’s
Gave em life and they booked in the fed
I put a stack on their form
I fill their books up with bread
Oodles and noodles for breakfast
Made me so young and so reckless
Came up and they ain’t distracting
I’m bout to teach em a lesson
I’m the one that taught the youngins
When you come from nothing, ni**as gon respect you, they did
From the muscle, now we flexing
F**k it up and then we exit

(Chorus)
They know I’ma ride for this s**t
They know I’ma die for this s**t
I had to get me some money, some money
And I put the squad on this s**t, I did
Remember they said I would lose, remember?
Them ni**as was popping and s**t, they what?
So f**k em, we breaking the rules, rules
I’m like LeBron in this s**t
Ho!

(Verse 2)
Came back off of three to one, three to one
Who thought that I’d be the one? who?
In the dungeons I can see the sun
Heard em coming, they ain’t even come, pu**y
I put fear in these ni**as talk, pussies
I can hear when these ni**as talk, pussies
I can hear when they hating on me, pussies
Still playing with a bigger heart, ho
Fuck it, I’ma take the high road, high road
Kill these ni**as with my eyes closed
I was counting with my vatos
Wrap the chicken like a gyro
I’ve been trapping since like ’05
Getting it and ducking 5-0
They ain’t even never see the paper
That’s Dorito, paper, boy that’s nachos
On the Gram, like it lit, You ain’t lit
Punch your man, he’s a snitch, You a rat
Put some money on a ni**a head
Last time I made a hit, bad
I’ve been chilling tryna get the bread
Try play me like vic, S**kers!
Did him dirty out the rip, prrrr
I ain’t even wanna trip, ho
Bullet holes in your car door, car door
Just to let you know the war is on, war is on
In my hood it’s like a warzone, yeah
Ni**as really getting sparked on, yeah
Young ni**a tryna make it out, make it out
Used to have to get our starve on
Rags to riches to the baddest bi**hes
Now I’m pulling Wraiths with the stars on

(Chorus)
They know I’ma ride for this s**t
They know I’ma die for this s**t
I had to get me some money, some money
And I put the squad on this s**t, I did
Remember they said I would lose, remember?
Them ni**as was popping and s**t, they what?
So f**k em, we breaking the rules, rules
I’m like LeBron in this s**t
Ho!