[Intro]
Yhea, I mean honestly I just feel like this song changes and stuff
You know like, it explained alot of events that happened in my life
Alot of drastic events, lotta, lotta death you know, lotta down fall
Alot of things that made me who I am today, so with that being said. I just wanna express my story to yall

[Chorus]
My daddy told me chase that bread cuz I wasn't born with it
Use to tote them guns, thought it was fun till I got bummed nigga
I watched my momma shed a tear, she knew her son was in it
Move from the hood, but you can't take the hood from a nigga
I watched so many niggas change its so crazy
My cousin died my whole world started changing
I needed money fuck the booth I started slangin
I ran it up to tell the truth that money changed me

[Verse 1]
I ran it up these niggas mad, they got what I had. Aye since when I got so tiein (?) bags
Them hood trophys was them jags, I was never last, the first one done with the work, I wanted all the cash
(Up) Up in the trap we had them packs, never went outside and anything you needed boy just meet me at the back
Don't cross this line boy that's a penalty, and imma up this mag
These bullets fly like a referee, when he throw the flag
Trash boy hot yhea its hot boy it's steamin
Up at the trap we had some naked hoes cleaning, bad decisions off the drugs we was leanin
They kicked the door, gleeked in my face, goes was screaming
How the fuck I tweak and have my gleek man I was tweakin
Up off the drugs we was salty, like every weekend
I changed my style from hardcore, I started singin, they heard the pain all in my voice, knew I was weepin

[Chorus]
My daddy told me chase that bread cuz I wasn't born with it
Use to tote them guns, thought it was fun till I got bummed nigga
I watched my momma shed a tear, she knew her son was in it
Move from the hood, but you can't take the hood from a nigga
I watched so many niggas change its so crazy
My cousin died my whole world started changing
I needed money fuck the booth I started slangin
I ran it up to tell the truth that money changed me

[Verse 2]
At the end of the day these niggas gunna hate that's what this Glock for
That Glock 19. got 22 shots its full of hollows
Niggas love to say "blood", niggas love to say "Cuz" but nigga im not tho
Get the same treatment, move funny, better watch bro
I watched so many niggas die up in this street shit, my daddy told me never move to a niggas sequence
Set your paste, do yo thang, keep believin and they goin to try to bring you under like a demon
I feel in love with the trap because I love money
I feel in love with them guns when they took blood from me
It's sad to say the day they (?) didn't have his gun on him
I lost my cousin to some bullshit and a little money
Taught me so much that's why the fame shit get to my head
Theres countless times I could've died but I never cared
If you gon' blow, then nigga blow, fuck it nigga I ain't scared, but if you don't and I catch you then you life is finished

[Chorus]
My daddy told me chase that bread cuz I wasn't born with it
You to tote them guns, thought it was fun till I got bummed nigga
I watched my momma shed a tear, she knew her son was in it
Move from the hood, but you can't take the hood from a nigga
I watched so many niggas change its so crazy
My cousin died my whole world started changing
I needed money fuck the booth I started slangin
I ran it up to tell the truth that money changed me

[Outro]
(Yhea, yhea, yhea, yhea)
(Yhea, yhea, yhea, yhea)