ALL FACTS

[Intro]
(Blame it on Monstah)

[Verse]
Sittin' in the trap gettin' my bag right
Ridin' on the freeway, I'm just thinkin' 'bout my past life
Pop it every song I'm on, Miri ain't the sad type
I be thinkin' like, "Damn, bro doin' life"
Every day this shit goin' up, seem like it's goin' right
I done put the cup down, nigga, fuck a Sprite
Tryna go legit with it, I picked up a mic
Uncle full in the kitchen, he don't even need the lights
Everything I do, I do it for my folks
G-Wag drivin', I remember I was flat broke
This shit in my bloodstream, my family sold dope
60K cash on me, nigga, at my last show
Told my niggas, "Stay down," can't leave 'em stuck out
Kinfolk wrote a book way back, now he clucked out
That shit hurt my feelings
I'm a thousand near now, tryna touch some millions
OG told me as a youth, "Stack it to the ceilin"
Young nigga chase a bag, don't be chasin' bitches
That's what I was told
Get your people out the hood, that's the main goal
Stayin' down, now I'm spinnin' shit, got my pockets swole
Man, this shit a good feelin', jumpin' on these flights
Nigga used to pickin' up 'bows, now I picked up the mic
They be wantin' it off the head, but I like to write
If she on her shit and loyal, you know she my type
Me and pops at the meeting with all his rich friends
I'm shakin' hands with Jack Matthews, tryna blend in
Ever since I caught a buzz, they wanna be my kin
What you know 'bout takin' risks when you tryna win?
Shit a blessin', every label takin' me to dinner
Signed the knot, to my family, I'm the breadwinner
I had no choice
Judge gave me all that time, had no remorse
Granny rented the living room, jumped off the porch
When you payin' me some money, I don't want nothin' short
Paper plates, plastic cups with the plastic forks
Uncs and cousins sold dope, I had no choice
This shit all facts