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Early morning off the Henny I remember the times

When I didn’t drink but now too much shit be all through my mind

And I ain’t pick up the mic yesterday, always wanted to rhyme

Writin' down lines while other niggas sellin' nickels and dimes

Hard to stay away from crime when you broke and your homies dyin'

So much cryin' you get immune to that shit and you question life

But a voice in my head just told me to keep it pushin'

Make all these niggas pay for the times that they overlooked me

Prayin' my account never hit 0 again

And I hate to see my granny go through chemo again

Made her a promise I’ma make it, them bills won’t be no trouble

Now they talkin' about a wheel, for reals man I’m like fuck it uh

Feel the clock tickin', hit a block listing

Niggas acting like they know me but really the plot thickens

My little girl was gettin' older gettin' smarter I just

Wanna give her the world, be the best father I can be

Seem like the more I move forward

My people take a couple steps back and that ain’t cool

How can I enjoy success when I’m seein' my momma stress

Lil brother facin' time, and I swear it got me depressed

Look

In a way I feel it’s my fault

Cause he goin' on the same shit that I taught

I could’ve been a better brother

Trippin' off these bitches man daddy never loved 'em uh

Feel like I’m gettin' cold-hearted

Break down the doors of hip-hop and bogart it

I done went from starvin' artist to one of the hardest barkin, now it’s

(Wait a minute, that ain’t how the Westcoast rock nigga!)

Niggas claim they bangin', broads throwin' up hand signs

Gamble with you life and bet it all on the past life

Keep it G, I must’ve been a loc in my past life

Niggas go against me on their head 'till they flatline

Streets call me Big Dog, Doc called me Blue Pit

Fuck a redbone on the hood need a blue bitch

Grab me some blue shoes, matchin' with my blue fit

Hottest two C’s, since Eazy I’m so ruthless

Only spittin' true shit, all life I’ve been slept on

Drop a couple tapes now these rappers wearing teflon

School of hard knocks lose your life if your test wrong

Hoes tryna get me knocked up like I’m Seth wrong

I mean Rogen, don’t quote it I’m just a poet

Under they nose and they frozen when I exposin'

These fake niggas almost history

You talkin' real you better mention me

No worry about enemies used to run with frienemies

Ridin' on my energy, claiming what they claim to be

Throwin' up the bad, all these niggas lookin' little league

L.A like the Dodgers I been wildin' off the Hennessy

Livin' life blind add a bitch to get it clearer

Only man I trust is the nigga in the mirror

Miles away from dreams now I see it gettin' nearer

Black girls always bitchin' started fucking with Shakira’s

Hatin' cause they fearin' nigga this is just the intro

Never snitched bro you shoulda been a cop 10−4

Step into my circle, square bitches turnin' to nymphos

but I ain’t signed up for Flip Mo

Operation «Get Dough», haters turnin' groupies

Fuck designer clothes, Villans hoodie with the UZI’s

Used to have the Whoopis now I fuckin' with Karrueches

Sorry for the wait, I’m the blue version of Tunechi

R.I.P to Tookie, blue monster like Cookie

On my empire I need a girl like Cookie

Promoters overlooked me say ones askin' to book me

I’m a killa don’t push me if you thinking you gon' book me

Rappers turning backwards, lying on their Pro Tools

Have these niggas dirty, thirty and still local, look

Bet I be a legend when I check out

Fuck your favorite artist I’m the next out

Blue 89!