(Zaycello, you made this?)
Oh yeah
These niggas know what the fuck goin' on
(Blood, sweat and years in this shit, man)
I was seventeen, why they playin'
playin' with this shit, man, you niggas crazy
Come fuck with a ultrasound, yeah (This shit—)

Okay, I been on a crazy run
I been tryna take care of the fam (Then what?)
Graduated from the streets (Yeah)
I ain't need a cap and gown (Okay, cool)
Foot, foot stuck on the pedal (On the pedal)
just can't see me slowin' down (Uh-uh)
Yeah, I'm fresh out the trench (Yeah)
they try to go against me (Go against me)
I gotta get rich, I can't die tryin'
ain't nothin' like 50 Cent (Uh-uh)
All the niggas on the sideline
keep hatin' from the bеnch (From the bench)
Bossed up off thеse turkey bags
I'm fuckin' like the parliament (Yeah)

Told you niggas swing a door
that shit might just change your life (Change your life)
This took blood, sweat and years (Yeah)
this shit ain't come over night (Come over night)
Now my situation piped (Huh)
probably want to get next to me (Next to me)
Niggas gotta show give a fuck about what you
tellin' me (Yeah, fuck what you tellin' me)
All the bullshit, it don't even matter (Yeah)
minus that, I'm doin' great (Yeah)
I'ma need a full platter (Yeah)
tryna give all the bros a plate (Nah, for real)
I'll go eat crumbs with a bum 'fore a
eat steak with a snake (Yeah, yeah)
I made a lot in this shit (Then what?)
I got more money to make (Let's go)
I got more money to get
Ain't tryna hog, I pass the ball
know I'm cool with assist (Yeah)
I roll the dice, I sacrifice
so we all could get rich (You dig?)
I told myself I quit the Trish
but I'm back pourin' again, yeah

Okay, I been on a crazy run
I been tryna take care of the fam (Then what?)
Graduated from the streets (Yeah)
I ain't need a cap and gown (Okay, cool)
Foot, foot stuck on the pedal (On the pedal)
just can't see me slowin' down (Uh-uh)
Yeah, I'm fresh out the trench (Yeah)
they try to go against me (Go against me)
I gotta get rich, I can't die tryin'
ain't nothin' like 50 Cent (Uh-uh)
All the niggas on the sideline
keep hatin' from the bench (From the bench)
Bossed up off these turkey bags
I'm fuckin' like the parliament