Its Up To U

Trappin', robbin', kids, starvin' That's why I hustle way I do

I grew up in the shit Saw fights, saw junkies and mommies

Gettin' kicked out cause of what they do Nigga, it's up to you

At the youngest of age, I was down with the clique

Dealt half pounds wit no stick, I just knew how to get

Big bro told me to hit, no stove said weed can get

In the hood sold me some shit, two zones hit the road and dip

First kid to sale, so I get sales, ooh that weed smell

While you at home watchin' Chippendales, I was learnin' to scale

Now I got packs to sell, went to school promotion was easy as hell