EMBRACING MY LIFE

We ain't dream the same when we was kids my nigga

All white inside the whip I drop the lid my nigga

Worked it up from a dime to a ounce to a quarter, then the keys came man this shit got big my nigga

That's suicide you let ya name get printed on a statement

I prayed to god to keep me away from people like you in my basement

One call have them niggas up and make arraignments

I'll take ya bitch nigga in a form of a payment

You know that's what we reppin' every time we in the town,

Throwing guns in the river like that shit the lost and found

You might sip ya drink but Ima go and roll some one out the pound and let you feel that my nigga, (Yea, Uh)