Print

People were scared of me My dad ain't care for me Thank god for Toy Dawkins She took care of me Bloodshed was there for me When death was looking in My mom was doing hard Grandma Dot took me in Argued with grampa jerry Scheme with uncle teddy Ain't fuck with cousin Joe, he was to petty Thanks to Dave & Rock, that was nice of y'all They wouldn't give me work (why ?) because i was nice in ball This was the 9th grade Working out with barbells Me and [?] 50 grams Thought we was a cartel Drugs be smuglling, I was struggling Rapping, playing ball, plus hustling Digga did tracks for me Big L rapped with me AJ held the guns He'll still clap for me Shout to Chasity, her sister Daphony They drove across the bridge for us just to tap the mc (yes) Let me speed up the story of pain and agony Letras de cancionesFinally got a deal, more like a tragedy Good looking Lance Rivera [?] for backing me But i got money on the streets man, factually Actually, Dominican Rich just gave some smack to me And had coke already, came up with a strategy Kept it at Kim crib, the stove locked it up Fat shawn rocked it up, Duke the God chopped it up Stash box in the car, hit the button stock it up I was wilding man, thank god I ain't with the taliban Luca Brasi, introduce me to [?] After that it was a rap haddle high on tilt In Chicago yo i'm ballin i felt like i'm Wilt And that's the truth of how the founding of Dipset was built From Letras Mania