text: Just because I didnt remind you, dont think I forgot
  Just because it aint happened yet, dont think that its not
  Nipsey was solid, I know that he up there with Biggie and Pac
  My choppa could tell you a story, I pray that you dont try to plot
  Stayed a hundred, couple niggas changed
  I aint never went against the grain, I could never snort cocaine
  I could never fuck a bitch behind my brother then try and turn her to my main
  Clout chasin got him in a wood box, cant believe he died for the fame
  Hell risk it all for a name, I was comin hard fore I came
  I aint know nothin bout no Visa, I was in the park with the gang
  Moms be feelin bad, I try to tell her she is not to blame
  No social security, couldnt get a license, but I still didnt complain
  I went and got it, I aint ask for no handout
  Lil nigga, we are not the same
  You know what Im on, first girlfriend did me wrong
  I swear to God that every girl after that, I was gon do em wrong
  Different bitch in my bed every night, but I still be feelin alone
  Matter fact I finna be with one, probably right after I finish this song
  Thats my dawg 
  He gon ride off the leash 
  He gon slide , she know I cheat 
  She know I lie , I be geeked up, I be fried 
  Sweep the room, we pull up with brooms 
  Smokin Girl Scout, you can smell the fumes 
  Dont approach me bout your wifey if she choose 
  Last scrub did that made the news 
  Nigga keep talkin that U.K. shit like I dont got AKs 
  Like, cause I was born overseas, these motherfuckers aint gon spray-spray 
  Pull up in your hood, nigga, 9-1-1, yall better call mayday 
  From Glenwood all the way to Martin Luther King, niggas know we dont play-play
  Caught him down bad , broad daylight, I aint need no mask 
  Paid in full , all the opp hoes get shot in the ass
  Strip a rap nigga if I ever get low on cash 
  Middle school, I aint go to class, I was hangin in the hallway, I aint have a pass 
  High school, I aint even go, I was hangin in the colony tryna sell gas 
  In a hotbox with Chevy, Lil Harold, and Rock, ready to crash 
  Tried to break in the pawnshop on Candler Road, but the rod wouldnt smash 
  Larry got killed, couldnt believe this shit, man, the tears started falling down fast 
  Lick on McAfee, found a ho, split, but we really had came for the cash 
  Im prayin to Ogun theres so much shit in the street and my past 
  I told T-Tay that buddy was a fuck nigga, boom, he got on the stand 
  200K to the lawyer, lil brother, gon make sure you get out the cans 
  Thats my dawg 
  He gon ride off the leash 
  He gon slide , she know I cheat 
  She know I lie , I be geeked up, I be fried 
  Sweep the room, we pull up with brooms 
  Smokin Girl Scout, you can smell the fumes 
  Dont approach me bout your wifey if she choose 
  Last scrub did that made the news