You no

Use to ride the greyhound from the milltown back to my town

See my kids and hit the strip and find a freak that I can bust down

Before I wrote a verse down dreaming bout a bust down

Hit up DTO with bags before I leave and bust this verse down

This music's all I know, it's running through my soul

You can ask your chick, she know that I'm a goat

From boss mob to right now, I always have my own sound

Young plenty talking bout, talking bout, it's up there I can't wipe out

You know, how I do it and none you know, how I do it and none

Sit back and watch me do it you know, how I do it and none