Uhn
You know I come from a city of sorrow
Ugly Introduction
Red Snow
Heart aches, heartbreaks, headaches

Growin' up it wasn't no joke
'Member all we had was dope (all we had was hope)
Nigga' all we did was soak
No detergent, wasn't no soap
I caught on to my environment, I had to, I had to grow
Thought she asked if could see, but she really want some smoke
I've been stepped on
Pushed over, pissed at
Shot
I've been bitch slapped, only by the police with my handcuffs
I've been spit at, smell the piff' all on me, know you got it
Where that shit at?
In the back seat of the Crown, thinkin' 'bout my homie Kobe
Why you walk off from the crowd?
Know you let me down
'Member mornings, I'd call you 'til you pour me up
Even though I'm broke as fuck, bro know you never let me down
Why you let me down? (why you let me down?)
See me countin' all these racks, you lookin' at me now?
See me fuckin' off at Sack's, in and out Maybachs
Most of all ain't like these actors, lying in all they raps
Ooh I'm nothing like these rappers, lining all the acts
I spit all the facts

I put some ice on my wrist, everywhere I pop out it's dancing
I hit the crowd with some shit, soon as I walk out they standin'
I had to be patient for this
I'm the man now, was the man then
I have my way with a bitch
I'm the man now, was the man then
I put some ice on my wrist, everywhere I pop out is dancin'
I hit the crowd with some shit, soon as I walk out they standin'
I had to be patient for this
I'm the man now, was the man then
I have my way with a bitch
I'm the man now, was the man then

I'm that nigga' now
Don't roll no Swishers now
I'ma spend at least 250 when I'm gettin' high
'Member drinkin' up six ounces just to get me by
I stopped sippin' on the deuce, that shit wasn't gettin' me high
Now I'm riding to the clip, jumpin' on G5's
'Member puttin' on the 15, rollin' up three fives
'Member doing shows and features, splittin' it with my guys
Stickin' to the "G" code, didn't see nothin' wrong in my eyes
I looked the devil right in the eyes and saw my niggas' die
Can't get caught at the light, I wrote that song and I cried
I ain't emotional, you know me, that's another joint for Kobe
Smokin' 50 grams of OG, 420 just for brody
I'ma wish you happy b-day, tell the world to smoke the dodi
Look like everyday our birthday, Dolce, Louie, 'Sace, Balmain
Bitches wanna' tag alongside, your little hoe got all the jaw game
She want me to fuck it raw gang
I ain't trying fuck at all, gang

I put some ice on my wrist, everywhere I pop out is dancing
I hit the crowd with some shit, soon as I walk out they standin'
I had to be patient for this
I'm the man now, was the man then
I have my way with a bitch
I'm the man now, was the man then
I put some ice on my wrist, everywhere I pop out is dancing
I hit the crowd with some shit, soon as I walk out they standin'
I had to be patient for this
I'm the man now, was the man then
I have my way with a bitch
I'm the man now, was the man then

Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer(s): Herbert Wright III, Jamarii Massey, Marcos Palacios, Uforo Ebong