1,000 Dutches

Been on that
If I die I'm a legend shit
Shot your man though
No doubt

[Verse 1 - Shirt]
First things first I'll pop you
Freaks all the honeys
Then I gets all the moneys
The way I got it, you can't take nothing from me
And I write my own shit, you a bum b
I want respect in the game like I'm Bun B
Even my pop can't son me
When I was young the cops jumped me
Thank God I kept my cool
Look at what it done me
Bout to fuckin trip, takin' out my luggage
And tell my life story, I need 1,000 dutches
Ain't no rocking budgets that's just out the pockets
Shot them niggas coming out the projects
I drove 1,000 miles out the violence
Nigga, as far as dreams go, I'm living out my wildest
Bitches will tell you it's too easy and too hard to love me
I never did nothing just for the money
What you want from me?

Possibilities, boy
Believe in possibilities like you do your own fucking heart beating
Trust me

[Verse 2 - Shirt]
Let me unpack this shit for a moment, this how it go
Breakups, friends dissin, plotting to cut my throat
New girls, deals on the table, I hope it go
Family falling apart, I just want you to know
I'm not this cool ass rapper out here making mad dough
I'm doing it for the art, I just wanted to show
I just want to slow down, let this shit soak
This life will eat you alive, we working so it don't
I'm going too hard, I might die in the vault
Broke, surrounded by the money, hence the Van Gogh
I made my bitch cum 3 times and came once
Records hits son, made a name off the stunts
No writers block, I see words everywhere
I'm in the rap game now, I'm seeing herbs everywhere
I need a new number for Hov, I need a word with the mayor
Give me 1,000 dutches, put 1,000 stories in the air
You heard?

Knowing stuff about people is such a small, small thing
You don't even know the half, dog
Let them tell it
Let them tell it!