Intro

I'm like a rose that done came from the concrete

I'm in the ghetto with the metal, you can find me
Twelve million plays, caught your momma rewinding me
Rest in peace to the JA, 'til my last day
Jumped off the porch and got the money the mob way
Hundred fifty thousand in the wall in the trap spot

Still serve the fiends the good cream with the antidote
Me and Jack used to buy kicks at Manny's yo

And I can still spend a dub at the plug spot

And you can't even pay the bills at your bitch spot
Thuggin' all night on the block, fucking with real knocks
Jumping on and off of the plane, making them real drops
This the intro, 22 like Emmitt Smith
I really do it for my niggas, copping 20 kicks
This shit is butter, these niggas hating, they make me sick

I only do and move what only make me rich
You want me to talk about you, but I ain't saying shit
Try to erase the mob, these niggas really bitch
I ain't had to run from nobody, I had my own chips
I ain't had to work for nobody, I set my own bitch
Mob

I ain't had to work for nobody, I set my own bitch
Mob