DMV Intro

(альбом: DMV - 2019)

Yeah, Pablo Juan, nigga
Real Hoodrich shit
Man, I ain't used to have shit, nigga
Like literally
I used to have to goddamn steal my food
Like no money for lunch lines
Ma dukes ain't have it, it's all good though
Know what I'm saying, it's all good
We used to sleep on dirty clothes
No cap
Like it wasn't even no bed, like
Nigga, goddamn
Like we just came up hard
Push it down so, you know what I'm saying
Don't let this shit think like, just 'cause I look like this
Know what I'm saying
Fuck ass nigga, I'm putting you down
I do this shit, nigga
No cap, nigga
All that rap cap shit, nigga, I really live like this, nigga
Fuck what you talking 'bout
Y'all niggas, like straight up, nigga
I be in the streets, know about it
Talk shit on the low, you know what I'm saying
Yeah, pussy ass niggas
Ha, Pablo Juan, nigga
Stay on Instagram
Blo the Movie, nigga
Fuck what these niggas talking about
Zone 6 nigga, Pyrex whipper
Fuck wrong with these niggas
Pyrex

You all know me but don't know where I came from
All I had was some dope and a gun
Better run, you ain't got nothing to [?]
Catching fast shots, stop it soon as it come
Young nigga from the projects, I swear I had nothing
Had to go take my food if I wanted to eat lunch
From the bottom of the hill where they scared to come
Run up in your house when the feds come
Broke, I ain't got nowhere to go, got it figured out
Washer or dryer, your clothes getting wringed out
All day sitting in the hallway or green box
Couldn't even afford the new drawers or socks
Been a real trapper, police is my only opps
Came up on Candler where niggas don't make it out
I don't even go on no dates, you can't take me out
Rich nigga, I give 'em something to hate about
No cap, since twelve years old, had a bomb
Had me a trap in the back of the flea market
I went from shit to that Louis Vuitton
Ex bitch mad 'cause she thought I was the one
My street money fresh like new Air Force 1s
Can't walk a mile in my double Cs
Take an arm and a leg with the blue cheese
I can do it with no hands, that loose leaf
I could murk him or just kill him when I succeed
You can't kill me, I go in the ground as a seed
Damn, they wanna know how I proceed
I was built for this shit like I'm Keanu Reeves
I was broke with no money, I had to take pleas
Go get the sack, I can't slip, I got cleats
Drugs in my blood make my heart beat
Got bitches like chickens, they white meat
Got more Cartiers than friends
I was broke and I prayed for a Benz
They was up and they had none to lend
They did me dirty, I had to go cleanse
Pablo, I'm the one that's setting the trends
I seen a million dollars for a million followers
He was tryna go eat, he got filled up with hollows
I live for the day, make sure I'm straight tomorrow

Ooh, thought it was over, it ain't
I'm swapping that lean for my blood by the pint
Bought my mama a house and a car, made her faint
Got a half a million in the bank
Every color money but the kitchen sink
I gotta stop and thank God (thank you God)
You know the reup was two for five at the econ
Even my opps gon' tell you I ain't a fraud
I was almost dead, got plugged in and got a charge
Been had the bars and I ain't talking rap bars
Smoking in the car, they called up the drug dogs
Lean might be red or the purple, don't drink Par
Jumped off the porch, I ain't never had a day job
Seen some niggas lose their life playing hard
Came from the bando, the five-car garage
Sold every drug and I put that on God
I'm saving that money, I'm letting it rot
Ain't used to have nothing, now look what I got
Can't put my trust in nothing but this Glock
Shit was hard, but I'm never gon' stop
At the bottom, stayed down 'til I got to the top
You fake like a prop, ooh
Had to go sleep on the floor with my nigga Scott
They left me in the ocean, I had to go figure out
Ain't never gon' fit in with you niggas, I'ma stand out
Follow the leader, I'm bringing the bags out
They wanna see me locked up or laying out

Won't go like that though, know what I'm saying
Blo the Movie, nigga, keep watching