Product Of My Environment Lyrics

Just place the order, I ain't the nigga who gon' need a minute

Fifths of Anejo back-to-back, pray I don't need a kidney

My dawg tryna lease a Hemi, I was thinkin' Bentley

My bitch better hoe niggas, or I'm livin' single

Learned the game of stackin' chips, shoebox full of Pringles

Life a gamble, like I live in the Nino

We pay the plug in Full, had to cut off all the Ricos

This shit got hard for me, like Giannis at the Free throw

Told B, let's make a 60 off Jacks, raffle a free Bo

My niggas irritatin', but I love em, gotta keep close

You with a bunch of niggas who gon' fold, what you deep fo'?

Spend 6k on a pendant for my son, buy him a cheap rope

My niggas in the feds for a minute, nigga, free bro

Just Made 3,000, 30 minutes, it was free pros

I'm just a product of my environment

Tryna raise my kids, plannin' for retirement

Up 3 days straight, still ain't tired yet

Still ain't gon' be satisfied when I buy the jet

Adding money as I add up my accomplishments

So much money in this bitch, you think it's counterfeit

If you took the L's I took, you would call it quits

A millionaire from the trenches, they did not expect

You ever been broke on Monday by Friday Was up 10?

I consider niggas family, so it's fuck friends

He wholesalin' bows for the low

Nigga call Trez

She said, hit the tail first, bitch

I called heads

My dog don't fight pit bulls, but he serve dog heads

Sticks get pulled, let off shots till they all dead

Gon' ball till bald heads, when I'm old and grey

Thoughts to myself, can I live like what Hov' say?

We grown as hell, come on now

Why yo rolly fake?

I'ma get out here on my own two

Hold my own weight, PUA

Slowed up and start makin' phones shake

I was broke splittin' bills with my bitch like roommates

Don't touch your purse, that disrespectful, bitch

I got this shit

The money slowed up for a second, Now it's rocket ships

That mean we takin' off, grab Louis with no laces, dawg

Had to chill on the road trips, too many cases, dawg

I'm just a product of my environment

Tryna raise my kids, plannin' for retirement

Up three days straight, still ain't tired yet

Still ain't gon' be satisfied when I buy the jet

Adding money as I add up my accomplishments

So much money in this bitch, you think it's counterfeit

If you took the L's I took, you would call it quits

A millionaire from the trenches, they did not expect! Nigga