[Intro] Uh You know I was just lookin' at some shit today, man I posted on my Instagram, I was like eighteen on the block freestylin' And I would of never thought that this shit'd ever get me here to this point But I don't really know how 'cause a nigga did everything and put the work in to get where I'm at now Where I'm 'posed to be, you know, so this shit was written, for real, man [Verse] Now we really rich Before rich, we was with the shits (Straight up) With four clips, we could never miss I spent years in a whip with Chris I drop tears when I reminisce, but I ain't Doughboy I rap gangster like I'm O'Shea 40k a show, shit been kinda slow, yet I'm still okay Crib more lavish, why I never send my lawyer away Live like I got platinum plaques and I ain't wear my gold today Throw 'em a Gl