Lyrics Dollar $ign - G MiMs

My man he facing 25 he 21
That sentence longer than his life, he say his life is done
When the judge dropped that gavel, had his mother stunned
He had partner but he flipped on him like movie stunts
What's sad, it's too often of occurrence round here where we from
We was young and masked up, this ain't for Corona
We was block boys
Mutombo, your parents never would condone us
This drive could take you far or have you doing doughnuts
For real
That's why I be in my booth, this my flex zone
What next for 'em
Yet to peak still in my best form
This Trayvon, cause the hood gon' rep for 'em
RIP Von a star buried word to Stephon
I'm the type to take my shot like I'm Steph on
Give a fuck about who's next on
I really grew up industry, this ain't for entertainment
I really grew up in the street, I might know who you came with
Dollar Sign, right
My frame of mind, it could change your mind
The biggest difference kept the grind, used the play the pine
The phone clicking transitioned life from pots to piss in
Into celebrating moments bottles for the sipping

They not seeing me, no Adolf cap
I'm the head of a new era like a baseball cap
Homie, I ain't into games
No, I don't play all that
Look, I been working 7 days all day all facts

I had to sanitize the head phones to play y'all trash
I think I might just send a shell to 'em, they all gassed
Right
So if I gotta call so and so, you a show and go
My level status at Ma-homes, you couldn't over throw
No
Need my verses on Gods playlist
D'evils make me, keep a Smith close as a Bayless
I told you I ain't changing
I showed you how to make it
You learned and left me vacant, I learned from my mistakes