Lil Jimmy Rocket Intro

[Verse]
Look
Ain't no handouts in this shit I had to make a way (Had to make a way)
13 on the block had that bitch on my waist, I'm tryna make me a plate (I'm tryna make me a plate)
You tryna run off, like Kobe's old jersey I'mma hit his ass with 8 (Fire!)
Still on lil sammy, feel like I was just with his ass yesterday (Yesterday)
No I'm not out of space I feel like an astronaut I see the stars in the Wraith (Stars in the Wraith)
I'mma turn this lil ho to a clown, from the way I get to paintin' her face (Ew)
Suppressor on the gun it ain't got no sound, pull up and air out the place (Huh)
Look like I came from Planet of the Apes, 'cause bitch I be drippin' in Bape
Never give up, always gotta have faith
Don't come outside, hell nah it ain't safe
Just stay in your place, whole time just pray
We were young niggas on the block totting big guns, .40s to .45 nigga fuck a .38
Always keep my grass low, gotta watch out for these snakes
Don't be lackin' in these streets, you gon' be lookin' like bait
Like a restaurant, they gon' put your ass on a plate
Try to be someone you're not, you gon' get your ass ate
Young nigga raised in the jungle, I feel like Tarzan
Still can't believe I made it far, it was God's Plan
Reach for my neck, you gon' be reachin' for God's hand
Hit him with the fire, beat him out just like Garageband
Came out the soft, get a pot like crock man
Yeah they gon' let the bitches sing like Roxanne
I was trappin shit like damn who let the fox in
Do a show in your city you know we sneakin' the Glocks in
Baby's in the trap and I'm looking just like grade school
Wet a nigga block and turn that bitch into a wave pool
[?] with the scouts gotta play cool
I'm a lil nigga but the money lookin' 8'2
In the whip, four deep, cool you finna do a hit
You think I'mma [?] with sticks
I told her I'm a dime, [?]
In New York with the Rock you think I play with the Knicks
Bullet bite down like a K9, no V12 but it race time
No Steve Jobs but your bitch give me FaceTime
Nigga pillow talkin' to they bitch and thru the grapevine
And I keep it on me wish a nigga would take mine
Banana clip on the 'K you know that as ape time
And I been playin' with that fire, 'round age nine
I could never trip on a bitch if she ain't mine
Look
You better have my cash right, it's gon' be a bad night
[?] like a flashlight
In the 'Rari got my sliders you think I'm on blacklight
They like "Damn lil Jimmy who started you?"
Heard you want sticky bitch, now I gotta talk to you
All my young niggas staking out just like a barbeque
Turn him to pieces, yeah that what the choppa do
Light him up, then we do a dash, fuck a hot pursuit
Remember day ones was on the corner like a prostitute
Now I'm in the 'Vette [?]
Stop hatin', run up a check is what you ought to do
How you gon' eat? Baby go do what you gotta do
Yeah I did it all, hit licks, nigga robbed too
If your man switchin' hell yeah he get robbed too
One shoot at y'all hell yeah he gon pop two
Better move out the way before your ass get popped too, nigga