Intro

(Ayy, Ecko, turn it up)

(Brutal Money)

Hand-me-downs and cold winters, life was ugly as a kid

They done gave your boy a chance, I promise I'ma do it big

Made a man up out myself, pops was gone 'fore I was ten

Actin' like you on my side, but wouldn't help me if you can

Hear me cryin' out for help, put my feelings on the shelf

Comin' to me with your problems, but ain't ask me how I felt

Played the cards that I was dealt, can't help nobody else

How the **** you say it's love when you don't even love yourself?

Feel I'm locked inside a cage, youngin full of rage

Never say no names, the only way that I was raised

Pocket full of change, failin' all my grades

Lost my granny, how you leave me 'fore I got to hit the stage?

Took some L's so I could win, Lord, forgive my sins

My mama used to tell me that these niggas weren't my friends

You took all that I could give, your love was all pretend

My heart was stuck on lock, I still regret I let you in

Came from sleepin' in the cold, pallets on the floor

I can't believe I'm winnin', had to set myself some goals

Long nights up on the road, tell God to take control

Ayy, granny, I just touched a hundred K off makin' songs

I hope you know, I'm still a grimy nigga with this pole

Ayy, hothead, Satan told me keep on digging graves up

Dapped him up, but don't got my respect until he spank somethin'

Three-man, but if them b*****s broke, then Gotti can't come

Popped him up and grabbed his homie with the same gun

Palm sweating, you ain't finna pop, then pass the pole to me

Stack your pape' 'cause, baby, brokeness is a cold disease

I ain't even have to spit no game, I crack these hoes with ease

I hit the flag, before he ****, just let me scope the scene

Got me out my body, Gotti finna act an ass

All at the Bnb, but b***h can't even take no bath

Don't **** with what's-his-name 'cause he a b***h just like his dad

Close your mouth 'cause you don't get to have opinions with no bag

I thought that I was gon' get jiggy 'til it jammed up

Chillin' with your b***h and eatin' all your baby snacks up

If you ain't tryna **** the team, then tell your friends come

Trust me, I done had to bump it out, b***h, I ain't ran once

Put your faith inside the kid and throw your toes down

Bro is just b***h, he all in cameras totin' poles now

Shit ain't for you, go to church and get your soul found

N***a, we the opps applyin' pressure on the whole town

N***a

Yeah, b***h, we the, applyin' pressure on the, okay

Yeah, yeah

Ayy, ayy, ayy