Im poppin shit, Im poppin shit
Slatt
Turn me up a lil bit
Yeah
Yeah
Oww
I came from the bottom up 
Goddammit
My family never had enough
But I had enough 
Listen, everything I leave to this world 
Its for these ghetto boys and girls
Let me say it again
Everything I leave to this world 
Damn 
Its for these ghetto boys and girls 
Yeah 
I got a check and I ran it up
No chair, the cops cant stand us
Big swag on my grown man stuff
Big racks make a grown man blush
Left wrist a hunnid bands
Left wrist gold, Olde English can
Watch me execute a hunnid plans
Turn up with that chopper, Taliban
You dont know how to judge me
Two-tone Patek, blue face, Russian
Your lil mama lushin, she lucky
We dont shoot in the air, hey
Nobody ever spotted us 
Damn 
Nobody said, Im sorry 
They steal everything from us 
Give it back, get it
Watch this lyin that we fuckin startin 
Everything I leave to this world 
Its for these ghetto boys and girls 
Let me say it again 
Everything I leave to this world 
Damn 
Its for these ghetto boys and girls 
Its for you, you, you
Hahaha
Oww, say it again, yeah
Everything I leave to this world
Damn
Its for these ghetto boys and girls