[Sample]
"What would I've been if I'd reached out
To you?"

[Intro]
Uh!
SouthSide in this mothaf*cka!
Look!

[Verse]
Uh! - The hard times'll hit you when your chillin'
Explode describes the feelin', Henny cups help the healin'. (uh!)
Money hungry hookers on my heals, I can hear 'em (I can hear 'em!)
They showin' is comparin' cause this butters much I'm carin'
Where I'm from - the murder rate is climbin' through the ceilin' (yeah!)
Lil' n***as walk to school and see they daddy on a buildin'. (uh!)
Spray paint faces, then we grow up cops chase us
On a every day basis meet the old head replacements. (yeah!) {What would I've beeeen...}
Shorty said: "Survival is to go past the bottle." (yeah!)
No faith! - Knocked out too young to read the Bible. (uhh!)
Before they show you mercy they gon show you Marcialago (right!)
Tooly in my cargo for n***a thinkin he hard, yo. (hard, yo!)
"Do or die" motto like my boys that took it with 'em (whattup?)
Ice flippin' star hit me hard won't forget 'em. (uhh!)
Shout-outs to Cage, still mournin' offa Kwan
Since a youngin' it was on life fast night gone. (uhh!)
Knew him since a baby got the mind to stay strong
Lost my best friend on the same night I perform. (perform!)
Reality'll sting, yeah! And it's comin' by the swarm
Get high til I'm gone, muffin' off a hundred on a arm. (whoo!)
Ratha go a player then a mothaf*ckin' pawn
Middle finger drawn til I'm back where I belong. (uh!)
Got a letter from my n***a, told me ain't nobody close!
That he was short-timin' and bombin' a couple toasts. (yeah!)
Until then I boast. - Guccis out a ruthles car superstar
Haters want the star shoot and move the bars. (uhh!)
Trooper pulled me ova slippd and shorty poofd the charge. (uhh!)
Livin' life without a limit want me use the card. (uhh!)
Flow out the world, gotta ship the group to Mars (uhh!)
Fresh to death alien pairin' up in a new Minaj. (yeah!)
Life's a couple of hoes, bagged 'em both dual massage
Dumb dough! Mow watch wildeyin' through the hard. {What would I've beeeen...}
[Outro]
Yeeah!
We go hard!
SouthSide Jamaica/Queens, n***a!
Yeeah!
R.I.P. to my n***a, Goldie!
R.I.P. to my n***a, Me Balla!
Money Stacks... Rest In Peace!
'Eeeeah!
Uhh!