It’s A Gift

[Verse] 2
I don't where to begin
I'm a hustle
From the start to the end
Life has a young nigga traumatized
Now the money got a ni**a hypnotized
I was hittin licks
Uncivilized
I had no morals
I wanted more
Kick a door
Make me hit the floor
I was a product of my environment
I was surrounded
By violence
Substance abuse
With a deuce Deuce
Bussing shots
Got a loose screw
Gun in your face
What would you do
This is some I got used to
Had to adapt
Riding around with a scrap
I keep that bitch on
My lap
I don't even trap
Run up on me
It's a rap
Blow a ni**a off
Map
Body missing
Where he at
Who got next
Leave a ni**a
High and dry
Just like my ex
That lil b*
Can't get a text
I thank the lord
For the life I'm living
I do this shit
For the ghetto children
Just a young ni**a
Who chasing millions
Bad vibes
Fucking up my vision
I had to improvise
I know some Ni**as
Who taking life's
I know some ni**a
Who switched sides
Bridges burned
That a lesson learned
If you wanna make it
Gotta wait your turned
Every penny
It was hard earned
When I was flat broke
Bitches wouldn't concerned
Now I'm up they wanna take turns