(Let the band play)
My mama hate when I drink this shit
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, (lemme fire this blunt up)
(Lemme catch a vibe)

Ayy, 1997 I came in this world flexin'
Yeah, it was reckless in them trenches, had to make some shit happen
I had to leave them dirty bitches alone, them hoes was too messy
Yeah, they was pretty and petty, I can't let no hoe neglect me

Nah, nah, can't neglect me, Big Glock told my jeweler, "Baguette me"
Yeah, I remember ridin' 10 speeds, nowadays a nigga got 10 car keys
I was ridin' on the Huffy, now a nigga ridin' in the AMGs
Lil' nigga dusty, I got it out the mud now look at me, bitch
Huh, yeah, I got rich, yeah, I ran it up but still tote sticks
Uh, this lil' nigga here with the shit, this lil' nigga here he the shit (yeah)
Bitch, my dawg some pits, I'll sic 'em on rappers, get 'em

Yeah, all my ex bitches bitter
Yeah, they know I'm still that nigga, uh
Drop the top in the winter, yeah, just to show 'em how I'm feelin', uh
Bank account gettin' bigger, yeah, bigger, bigger, and bigger
Diamonds Ike Turner hittin', got ice, make you shiver, whoa
Life short, money long, I gotta keep the chrome 'cause these niggas out here want both
Nigga, I never ever ever had a wallet, I just can't fold
Bitch, I been this way since a lil' nigga, yeah you know it

1997 I came in this world flexin'
Yeah, it was reckless in them trenches, had to make some shit happen
I had to leave them dirty bitches alone, them hoes was too messy
Yeah, they was pretty and petty, I can't let no hoe neglect me, nah

1997 I came in this world flexin'
Yeah, it was reckless in them trenches, had to make some shit happen
I had to leave them dirty bitches alone, them hoes was too messy
Yeah, they was pretty and petty, I can't let no hoe neglect me, nah

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Writer(s): Markeyvius Cathey