This is a song about "Told my mama we gonna make it one day"

Wanna see if my kids gonna make it through that

Your bitch is the type of bitch that's gonna do you bad

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Me and my boys gonna rule the south me and my boys gonna make it bounce

Yeah hey maybe one day you will make it to the big stage doing what you

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

My jobs quite hard but see all of its mental

One day you're words are gonna turn fatal

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

One day my dad told me if i didn't get a b

I know i'm gonna make it a living hell for the next one

Living in a box full of cuyahoga booze, and listen

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit

Or i’m never gonna make it.

But i hope one day someones gonna fuckin stop it

A good head on her shoulders, i need to feel that