Like He

Chorus: Who made it off the Die like he? cs a youngin took fades like he? ct the shell getting chips and cheese, late night, pistol lemon squeeze, no scale, eyeballing trees, always knew I'd be a baller please, all my life wanted my finer things, I'm talking houses niggas thinking designer things, I do it for the niggas that no longer breathe, couldn't do it now you live it through me, late nights hearing bullets breeze, this just my life storming through the rain, no shame

Verse: cnother ghetto nigga tryna get rich off this rap shit, everything I push limo tint, ain't no lacking, niggas been getting knocked off cause of old grudges, came back around cause they thought I was a mystery, shootouts on the cve they remember me, now I'm in hills, eating steak with some thicker things, Cajun shrimp on the side, tequila on the rocks, ain't too many niggas living like this made it off that block, especially ones that made shit hot, had to flip the script if I wanna live comfortably, I had to sacrifice, nigga had to roll the dice, I had to pray about it, nigga had to fight, ain't no turning down shit, that's just how it go, couple Dc rejects surprise I ain't hit a cell, couple nights it was like I was living in hell, on the 4, sleeping on my nigga June couch, had to figure it out