Poetic Lyrics

I'm really rocking with my nigga HB

Trap nigga still selling bags of exotic

Fifty bowls of pressure yeah my city know who got it

Wouldn't be shit without the plug so I won't ever cross em

No more struggling cause the trap got me living awesome

Niggas start to change around you when you transition

Had to wait my turn just to be in this position

Vacation out the country nigga what I call living

I can't leave that blicky home can't get caught slipping

Stare a bitch right in the eyes she fucking if she vulnerable

Fucking with a caliber nigga like me she feel honorable

This trap game don't last forever boy don't get too comfortable

This bitch got rich off only fans she used to prostitute

The fans like I'm best to do it living what I'm rapping

I just had a vision for it and God made it happen

Nigga I come from rags talking broke down to my last

Really lost inside when I think about my past

Facing twenty five to life that's when I found Jesus

Living testimony nigga I speak for the peoples

Really got my hustling ways from my mama features

And I can't mention daddy cause he wasn't around to teach us

County bid only thing I'm missing was my kids

Detective pointing fingers blaming me for killing

Hate to see me big so they make up allegations

I feel like the crooked justice system all racist