4 Da Betta

I been watching my ways tryn' improve for the better, mama like "Damn, where you get all this cheddar?"

She see how I'm moving I move with protection, I'm staying in first, I ain't coming in second

I get down on my last and I'm clutching my felon, get popped in yo' shit if we heard that you telling

I thank God everyday, he be sending me blessings, ain't do shit to me, who the fuck was you pressing?

Damn

I seen niggas get dropped niggas take 'em for sweet, you ain't talking 'bout shit when you get on the beat

I got cuts on my carti's, I can't even see, I been locked in the stu, I ain't up in the streets, I can't wait 'til I blow, I'm tryn' see how that be, tell my momma her son on the fucking TV

When you get in that jam, you better not say a peep, 'cause that's how you get hit in your muhfuckin' teeth

But that's just how it be, that shit just how it go

Gotta watching you callin' a friend or a foe

I been lost in this shit, I don't know where to go