Ball - Rara, Ra Ra

I come from the bottom, born with problems

Feenin for a dollar, of a demon

Tired of dreaming, trying to

I was tired of stressing, tired of flexing, needed me a blessing

Had to go and get it, I admit it, I think I’ma

Fucking on these hoes, selling blow

I need me some more, I got faith in drugs, I’ma thug, I need me a plug

Know a bunch of niggas getting rich, I need me a brick

thang man, out of cocaine

IN the trap, young OG

From out to Bankhead, everybody know me