Himalayan

Huh
My dream is to get up out the hood, it was never to be an OG
When my son was born I had a thousand dollarsand and eight of red in my jeans
And I can't believe that I be really tourin', 'bout to make it up to arenas
This bitch think 'cause she had work done I'ma look at her like a diva
Nigga brought a gun just to fight his mans, just like Gilbert Arenas
He ain't have money since 2021, niggas ball for one season
My white bitch love caviar and food that got no seasonin'
Nigga touch me, shit, gave us a heart, go D12 for no reason
Touch one of mine, kill four of yours, and we still'll never be even
I spray a nigga like a paint job, he in Los Santos bleedin'
I just wanted you to believe in me and treat me how you be treated
I could pour a four in another four, but this pain'll never be leavin'
I could pop one, pop one more, and I'm still over here grievin'

Huh
I was raised by real OGs, so I can't give no rats no pass
You can cut these niggas a deal, they still gon' be short on they tab
On the road, I done drove two-thousand miles to get a bag
That shit sold, I got niggas down the way that pay me cash
Ain't shit bold, boy, everybody know I got doctors in my stash
Think somethin' wrong, bought three watches in a week I got it bad

Huh
I think somethin' wrong with me 'cause I got up in my
I think somethin' wrong with me got forty pints up in the stash
I can get so (shh)
I can make one call put that up on your head

For life
Pussy