Intro Lyrics

Young nigga stayed round them Ogs that's how i grew up

I been learned the game so as a jit i got my blues up

Bring shorty out to 5 star ,rich folks tryna excuse us

They aint heard about me but i got more a than a few bucks

Everyday was outside, hoopin we was coolin

Now niggas steady stressin bout the bread and how we do shit

Remember back when i could walk outside fully clueless

Now i got sum clout so a nigga cant move stupid

Heard about what happened to that kid i hope he rest in peace

Nigga yea we all been feelin that, tears of the streets

Thinkin bout my pain everyday, cryin every week

But baby i push through this my life, shit aint for the weak

Say the free the penitentiary

And free the fuckin streets

Tryna stack up to the trees

That shit feel make believe

Facetime she got too many messages i pressed decline

Cant waste time been in my bag, dawg im in my prime

Big stunna, all this money legal know the feds watchin

You either shoot or pass the ball those ya only options

Bitch i went and shot it

I aint never looked back

Now im planning hopefully to do sum shows back to back

This the intro, intro to this life, intro to my struggle

Imma show u how i lost so many times but still hustle

Then i got the chance got the ball and i aint ever fumble

Started getting triple doubles no nigga aint talkin Russell

Niggas used to love me in the hood, they say i switched up

I guess they dont wanna see a young nigga thats runnin up

Been feelin like im jay critch all i do is get bucks

Beefin wit the fam but granny she always clutched up

You know i'll always love her

RIP my grandad, i gotta be there for her

Brodie need help wit the kids, he know im there for him

Aint see big cuz but everytime he always praisin us

Those the niggas that im raisin up

Any circumstance they still tried, never gave it up

Ever since big cuz startin stackin, i started savin up

Me and cuz we stuck together, back when they all hated us

Now its jus that fake love

Now we movin on a different time, different mindset

Almost told them niggas what i did, nevermind that

Too many mistakes up in my past i cant rewind that

Now its love and family and wherever the bag at

Young nigga stayed round them Ogs that's how i grew up

I been learned the game so as a jit i got my blues up

Bring shorty out to 5 star, rich folks tryna excuse us

They aint heard about me but i got more a than a few bucks

Everyday was outside, hoopin we was coolin

Now niggas steady stressin bout the bread and how we do shit

Remember back when i could walk outside fully clueless

Now i got sum clout so a nigga cant move stupid

Beautiful Scars

Beautiful Scars

This the intro, intro to my life, intro to my struggle

Imma show you how i lost so many times but still hustle

Beautiful Scars

Beautiful Scars

Imma show you how i lost so many times but still hustle