[Intro]
Bitch i’m from the gutter, the hood, the trenches, the ghetto
All that shit nigga
735 shit bitch huh
GCE shit bitch
You know what the fuck goin’ on, uh
[Verse 1]
Was nine or ten years old fell in love with that smoke and the smell of some gun powder
My unc had a pump in the back of his trunk and that bitch was kickin’ shit like rush hour
Rugged trenches if you thuggin’ in ‘em know them ties get cut if you hang with the rival
Every nigga around me was bangin’ they either was claimin’ vice lord or was gangsta disciple
Said he want smoke if he play i’m gone light ‘em
I still live by that code in that jam i won’t fold if you street that shit came with the title
Free marlon i needed two pages to write ‘em
Be the niggas i helped back to back i ain’t got it one time i ain’t solid no mo’
Bitch you know how i rock if i’m good and i got it you got it fasho
Gave niggas my last i ain’t tryna brag but don’t ever play me for sucka
Now them niggas mad cause they put me last but i found a way out that gutter
Rest in peace uncle ronald he told me keep grindin’ im gone make it i’m gone do it it’s in me
Swear i can’t stand the rain cause when granny died it was rainin’ i’m feelin’ like missy
[Chorus]
Remember them hungry days that shit vivid
Still got my thuggin’ ways i was wicked
Lowered my granny grave had me trippin’
Twelve got behind the car i had to ditch ‘em
Sped through traffic ratchet on me he think i’m gone bust a left a nigga tricked ‘em
Remember them hungry days that shit vivid
Still got my thuggin’ ways i was wicked
Lowered my granny grave had me trippin’
Twelve got behind the car i had to ditch ‘em
Sped through traffic ratchet on me he think i’m gone bust a left a nigga tricked ‘em
Remember them hungry days that shit vivid
Still got my thuggin’ ways i was wicked
Lowered my granny grave had me trippin’
Twelve got behind the car i had to ditch ‘em
Sped through traffic ratchet on me he think i’m gone bust a left a nigga tricked ‘em
Remember them hungry days that shit vivid
Still got my thuggin’ ways i was wicked
Lowered my granny grave had me trippin’
Twelve got behind the car i had to ditch ‘em
Sped through traffic ratchet on me he think i’m gone bust a left a nigga tricked ‘em
[Verse 2]
Eighth grade when you niggas had it made i was somewhere in the hood tryna run me up digits
Used to hang with them niggas who a blrdddd camp in yo’ yard in yo’ grass like crickets
Remember hittin’ me a lick then i went and copped a fit went to the party same night jiggin’
I was feelin’ like the man but i still wanted bands even though a nigga name started trendin’
Was the man for a minute, huh
[Chorus]
Remember them hungry days that shit vivid
Still got my thuggin’ ways i was wicked
Lowered my granny grave had me trippin’
Twelve got behind the car i had to ditch ‘em
Sped through traffic ratchet on me he think i’m gone bust a left a nigga tricked ‘em
Remember them hungry days that shit vivid
Still got my thuggin’ ways i was wicked
Lowered my granny grave had me trippin’
Twelve got behind the car i had to ditch ‘em
Sped through traffic ratchet on me he think i’m gone bust a left a nigga tricked ‘em
Remember them hungry days that shit vivid
Still got my thuggin’ ways i was wicked
Lowered my granny grave had me trippin’
Twelve got behind the car i had to ditch ‘em
Sped through traffic ratchet on me he think i’m gone bust a left a nigga tricked ‘em
Remember them hungry days that shit vivid
Still got my thuggin’ ways i was wicked
Lowered my granny grave had me trippin’
Twelve got behind the car i had to ditch ‘em
Sped through traffic ratchet on me he think i’m gone bust a left a nigga tricked ‘em
Bitch i’m from the gutter, the hood, the trenches, the ghetto
All that shit nigga
735 shit bitch huh
GCE shit bitch
You know what the fuck goin’ on, uh
[Verse 1]
Was nine or ten years old fell in love with that smoke and the smell of some gun powder
My unc had a pump in the back of his trunk and that bitch was kickin’ shit like rush hour
Rugged trenches if you thuggin’ in ‘em know them ties get cut if you hang with the rival
Every nigga around me was bangin’ they either was claimin’ vice lord or was gangsta disciple
Said he want smoke if he play i’m gone light ‘em
I still live by that code in that jam i won’t fold if you street that shit came with the title
Free marlon i needed two pages to write ‘em
Be the niggas i helped back to back i ain’t got it one time i ain’t solid no mo’
Bitch you know how i rock if i’m good and i got it you got it fasho
Gave niggas my last i ain’t tryna brag but don’t ever play me for sucka
Now them niggas mad cause they put me last but i found a way out that gutter
Rest in peace uncle ronald he told me keep grindin’ im gone make it i’m gone do it it’s in me
Swear i can’t stand the rain cause when granny died it was rainin’ i’m feelin’ like missy
[Chorus]
Remember them hungry days that shit vivid
Still got my thuggin’ ways i was wicked
Lowered my granny grave had me trippin’
Twelve got behind the car i had to ditch ‘em
Sped through traffic ratchet on me he think i’m gone bust a left a nigga tricked ‘em
Remember them hungry days that shit vivid
Still got my thuggin’ ways i was wicked
Lowered my granny grave had me trippin’
Twelve got behind the car i had to ditch ‘em
Sped through traffic ratchet on me he think i’m gone bust a left a nigga tricked ‘em
Remember them hungry days that shit vivid
Still got my thuggin’ ways i was wicked
Lowered my granny grave had me trippin’
Twelve got behind the car i had to ditch ‘em
Sped through traffic ratchet on me he think i’m gone bust a left a nigga tricked ‘em
Remember them hungry days that shit vivid
Still got my thuggin’ ways i was wicked
Lowered my granny grave had me trippin’
Twelve got behind the car i had to ditch ‘em
Sped through traffic ratchet on me he think i’m gone bust a left a nigga tricked ‘em
[Verse 2]
Eighth grade when you niggas had it made i was somewhere in the hood tryna run me up digits
Used to hang with them niggas who a blrdddd camp in yo’ yard in yo’ grass like crickets
Remember hittin’ me a lick then i went and copped a fit went to the party same night jiggin’
I was feelin’ like the man but i still wanted bands even though a nigga name started trendin’
Was the man for a minute, huh
[Chorus]
Remember them hungry days that shit vivid
Still got my thuggin’ ways i was wicked
Lowered my granny grave had me trippin’
Twelve got behind the car i had to ditch ‘em
Sped through traffic ratchet on me he think i’m gone bust a left a nigga tricked ‘em
Remember them hungry days that shit vivid
Still got my thuggin’ ways i was wicked
Lowered my granny grave had me trippin’
Twelve got behind the car i had to ditch ‘em
Sped through traffic ratchet on me he think i’m gone bust a left a nigga tricked ‘em
Remember them hungry days that shit vivid
Still got my thuggin’ ways i was wicked
Lowered my granny grave had me trippin’
Twelve got behind the car i had to ditch ‘em
Sped through traffic ratchet on me he think i’m gone bust a left a nigga tricked ‘em
Remember them hungry days that shit vivid
Still got my thuggin’ ways i was wicked
Lowered my granny grave had me trippin’
Twelve got behind the car i had to ditch ‘em
Sped through traffic ratchet on me he think i’m gone bust a left a nigga tricked ‘em
( Culdesac Macc )
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