[Intro]
Mmm-mm, mmm-mm, mmm-mm

[Chorus]
I had seen a lot of shit and I was only eight
Seen my uncle in a casket with a still face
Block souvenirs, picking up shells case
Trigger squeeze, drop 'em off in front of hell gates (Ayy, 40, what that do?)
Impostor, he ain't never sell weight
Was tryna see them typa numbers make the scale break
Dummy or a wise man, what that cell make
Fuck school, I learned a lot from my cell mates, uh

[Verse]
I'm a God, you ain't really gotta pray for me
FN under my pillow when I lay asleep
We been rocking out like it's Rolling Loud
Clap him like a stripper, always keep a pole around
Dread shit, can't hang out the window when we rolling down
My n***a so nonchalant while he smoke a pound
Standing on a couch, liquor on the blouse
Snatch him, show him out, bitch, it's going down
If they didn't know, I bet they know me now
Let this bitch blow and now he on them clouds
With my shooters, blicks out, we on defense
Tryna figure shit out, on the deep end, oh
[Chorus]
I had seen a lot of shit and I was only eight
Seen my uncle in a casket with a still face
Block souvenirs, picking up shells case
Trigger squeeze, drop 'em off in front of hell gates (Ayy, 40, what that do?)
Impostor, he ain't never sell weight
Was tryna see them typa numbers make the scale break
Dummy or a wise man, what that cell make
Fuck school, I learned a lot from my cell mates, uh

[Open Verse]