I've known kells since I was like eleven Since like sixth grade you know what I mean Kells held me down a lot my cousin held me Down a lot and that's really it people fall off real quick when You're in here Ay tell'em imma need a minute damn My heads f**ked up I be thinkin' jail whenever hear'em Say they need a sentence I be in the booth zoned out They say they just need a couple lines and The years on the road got me thinkin' blow Even though they just wanted some bars like jail time See there I go somebody this drink from me I love my bitches oh Please god don't let them take none of the paint from me And since you need a filler for the dead space Sorry I had to get my head straight one of the homies back Home caught a fed case And how I'm suppose to feel when I'm in hollywood trynna get A couple mil and I just got a call that my dawg got killed And maybe it wouldn't have happened if I wouldn't have been Out here but and still even back when dub had a job cuttin' Steel even back when we was on the block up the hill up Hundred thirty first there was blood gettin' spilled I ain't re-invent the wheel mothaf**ka This is how it is where I live mothaf**ka Semis and blue nose pit mothaf**ka Just in case they run up in the crib mothaf**ka Got kids mothaf**ka F**k you think you knew about me Got a question I don't even want to talk to you ask them They the ones that grew up around me Kept it 100 percent same crew till the end kells It's deeper than that you know what I mean In so many years and all the shit we been through That's definitely my brother I do for him he do for me And it was always like that ay shit changes Same mothaf**ka we grew up with we're still boys He never really been for the bullshit he's one hunned Imma need about an hour And a first class ticket wait Make that a jet and a champagne shower Oh I ain't rich yet F**k it I can make a dollar inna dream work I was on the cover of double XL I ain't talkin' 'bout the big T-shirt Lace up I'm finna run circles 'round squares in these nike airs Finna go hard with my dawgs that were right there Finna treat songs like a mothaf**kin' pal And flip an empty house to a mothaf**kin' crowd Know what I'm talkin' 'bout yes sir Errbody better pay respect yes sir I be in the land with a steel tecsture I object and a ways that they test first Bitch I'm from the east side east side Watch first 48 I owe nobody just know I rep rep OH get it F**k it if you don't I'm just ventin' like I use to do like these Rappers I will never mention how stupid are you to think I would Give you my attention when you nothin' but a peasant and I am a f**kin' legend can you feel that Once we got our highschool they were teachin' shit So we would just go do whatever get some money do whatever We was always scared of kickin' it though Kids would want to battle and shit you know what I mean Like he said he wanted to rap so he would push into random Battle at school you know what I mean I just knew one of us would would Make it in something you Know what I mean and I just felt that