Hello new world, we come On twinkie trains, with the hood screaming, "We're on our way" Can't forget I come from So I my hand to my man screaming, "I'm on my way"
Yes, I rap, but believe Them things get wrapped by Papi screaming, "It's on its way" I can't wait for the nigga my hood to say, "Lookout world I'm on my way"
I listen to the and the rhyme is wrote See, I was 16, full of hope Bagging up grams at the higher The news it crack, I called it Diet Coke, oh
At the same time, from mama, dodging the drama plenty bitches while ducking the baby mama I found poetry, me, floetry "Say yes niggaz hear the, "Eghck" and know it's me
Make 'em sick to their stomach how they be on a 50 foot yacht, nigga, motion free Ocean in my backyard where s'posta be Funny how my neighbors don't think it's where I'm be
They I'm cuter in jail But the only time I'm boxed in is when the on the SL And that come off, so that would mean I'm visiting New world, I hope listening, envisioning
new world, here we come On them twinkie trains, with the screaming, "We're on our way" Can't forget where I from So I extend my to my man screaming, "I'm on my way"
Yes, I rap, but believe Them still get wrapped by Papi screaming, "It's on its way" I wait for the next nigga From my hood to say, "Lookout I'm on my way"
This goes out to my Halites that hang out on corners Who rock Air Nike's, live a hustlers way of In white T's, constantly, from Ds Pumpin' that D arm, readily, to squeeze
Who stay cookin', stay lookin', over they Holdin' them boulders, to avoid central booking I ain't at 'cha quote, unquote famous rapper Who positive, try to tell ya how to live
But this information I must pass to the If hustling is a be Sosa, not Tony We can all shine, I want your wrist lit like Neck and ears, I it lit like mine
Foreign cars, stick shift, 6 gears mine Anything that mama from crying, visiting You from that glass, while you away, sentencing But the judge is saying "Life" like it ain't someone's
Hello new world, here we On them twinkie trains, with the screaming, "We're on our way" forget where I come from So I my hand to my man screaming, "I'm on my way"
Yes, I rap, but believe Them things get wrapped by Papi screaming, "It's on its way" I wait for the next nigga From my hood to say, "Lookout I'm on my way"
Yo, what up? What up? This ya man Grinding, from downtown want y'all to know it's about time For us to come up and make a man They keep tryin' to keep us down, but ain't the way to be man It's about for us to get it together man
Everybody else get shit together Why the niggaz can't get they shit together and get they together? Hustlers together with hustlers what I'm sayin'? This ain't just for the playas in VA This for all over the world, this grinding
a wastin', niggaz doin' so much hatin' Free ya heart and ya greatness I like you, had to come from up under the Just like you, had tryin' my patience
Still you at me through jealous eyes I wish to see all my niggaz up Get money, put them 9s up Piggy back out the ghetto 'for times up, niggaz
Hello new world, we come On them twinkie trains, the hood screaming, "We're on our way" Can't where I come from So I my hand to my man screaming, "I'm on my way"
Yes, I rap, but believe Them still get wrapped by Papi screaming, "It's on its way" I wait for the next nigga From my hood to say, "Lookout I'm on my way"