(Hook) How I was raised I was beaten too filthy We ain't had much but I stole 250 Take it to the party I bought 3 ships whiskey Hope a nigga ain't try me cos shit is too risky (Verse 1) Everytime she come she know I eat her biscuit She got more friends but I be her bestie Do what I want I'm like her majesty Nigga I was bred in the giraffe street I feel prepared for the industry Was given platforms and I made most streams Niggas sleep on me and get close to their dreams Sent a bxtch a text she like my story I let my homies roll blow half of my weed Nobody getting scared ain't no halloween Was talkin to Ley I said yo how you been We truely come from nothing so we put the work in We used to chase hoes we was too wagging No rooms for these hoes we don't want leggings We bout to