(beat: Offset After Dark Instrumental)

(Intro)
I been thinkin economical stablity has nothing to do with me really puttin in the work for my money, issa responsibility, to have the ability, to help out, anyway i go out, anywhere i flow now, everybody knows how, trappin out the backdoor, trappin out the front door,

(Verse 1)
Used to smoke packs, in the back, used to be wack, used to attack, upon bein confronted, with any arguments, i was scared of nuffin, i used to think i was made for that shit but i was bluffin, until i got threatened by a gun in the night when i was puffin, used to think that the street was just full of stuntin, now i know its for real, there be people that kill, honestly, thinking back, it makes me ill, i aint finna spill, but i went off to the plug, got a couple grams, out the back, i aint had to spill no blood, cuz nobody was expectin this lil white boy, pullin up wit some new white toys,

(Verse 1)
zip bags is like hollywood, i dont need to sip no lean, i roll up a wood, people beg my help, i dont think they would, really i be good, (x2)